... Yes. When the manor was without a master, it would go somewhere else... And the place would go dark until someone shows up at the doorstep.
I don't know how long in between—it's hard to know until someone shows up and you piece context clues together. Usually, it's hundreds of years is the pattern I noticed.
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The eel creek? [wat] You did a lot of work, then.
[is she gonna get yelled at if she touches the flowers...]
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Yeah! That's what a lot of the in-ship food is made of.
[ It's in the location description... i also was like wow what
She can touch them! They are safe. ]
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... Eels?
[what.
anyway she wants one. are there any red geraniums (no) (unless) - she's looking for something unique that she can maybe take with her.]
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[ There is actually one red geranium. ]
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... I don't understand, have we been eating eel meat for weeks...
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[ Nodding. Also, it's one red cluster, yeah. The other geraniums are various shakes of pink and purple. ]
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Oh. That makes sense.
... It is nice in here, eels aside.
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It's not the same as at home... With land, but a garden is a garden, right?
[ She will carefully pick out a purple rose to give to her, too. It's a lab baby, but plants are plants. ]
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A garden is a garden. It's a welcome bit of green among the grey steel.
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[ Too sanitized? Eerie? ]
But I guess it's better than being in the dark for a very long time.
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In the dark?
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I don't know how long in between—it's hard to know until someone shows up and you piece context clues together. Usually, it's hundreds of years is the pattern I noticed.