[ Takeru knocks on what passes for a door frame before entering; between the dim lighting and overall empty, desolate nature of the ship, he figures it pays to be cautious about not sneaking up on people. Finding the room already occupied isn't a surprise, really, considering their limited food supply, but what he doesn't expect is to see someone hard at work on plants that he might've dismissed as a lost cause. ]
Do you think anything here survived?
[ It certainly doesn't seem like it, even from just a cursory look around. Brown, dead leaves and air heavy with the scent of rot--this place is everything a garden shouldn't be. ]
gardens
Do you think anything here survived?
[ It certainly doesn't seem like it, even from just a cursory look around. Brown, dead leaves and air heavy with the scent of rot--this place is everything a garden shouldn't be. ]