[ they chuckle a bit briefly, though its cut short when the pat on the shoulder happens. not badly, just more of a moment to catch up on what is happening. ]
The only way we can really.
[ watching keith brush the snow away, they pause, before a small 'aha' leaves them. they'll help a little bit, and beneath. they take a moment, bringing up their i.r.i.s. to check a few images before nodding quickly and dismissing the screen. ]
A good eye, Keith... [ brushing more snow away to reveal what looks to be soft-looking fluffy fungi clinging to the roots. its network runs with soft speckles of light, similar to static discharge that gently slide through it from cap to cap. ] We'll leave some behind. I don't want to take all of them. Just enough to make it by this week...
Might be able to grow some of your own, if you can get some of those spores.
[ waves hand in plants and how they work, idfk. and he probably only knows from listening to hunk and pidge. ]
There's got to be a greenhouse somewhere on the ship and if not, better put a work order in for one. [ this is a half-joke. he think it'd be neat if they could have one... ya never know what you might need! ]
[ very gently digging, they pull their gloves off and pocket them, reaching down to gently touch the roots of the tree, angling their head a little, lifting just a bit of the caps to see what's beneath. ]
But I believe it's still locked behind a gate or two. We have to move through service passages throughout the ship to get there.
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[ they chuckle a bit briefly, though its cut short when the pat on the shoulder happens. not badly, just more of a moment to catch up on what is happening. ]
The only way we can really.
[ watching keith brush the snow away, they pause, before a small 'aha' leaves them. they'll help a little bit, and beneath. they take a moment, bringing up their i.r.i.s. to check a few images before nodding quickly and dismissing the screen. ]
A good eye, Keith... [ brushing more snow away to reveal what looks to be soft-looking fluffy fungi clinging to the roots. its network runs with soft speckles of light, similar to static discharge that gently slide through it from cap to cap. ] We'll leave some behind. I don't want to take all of them. Just enough to make it by this week...
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[ waves hand in plants and how they work, idfk. and he probably only knows from listening to hunk and pidge. ]
There's got to be a greenhouse somewhere on the ship and if not, better put a work order in for one. [ this is a half-joke. he think it'd be neat if they could have one... ya never know what you might need! ]
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[ very gently digging, they pull their gloves off and pocket them, reaching down to gently touch the roots of the tree, angling their head a little, lifting just a bit of the caps to see what's beneath. ]
But I believe it's still locked behind a gate or two. We have to move through service passages throughout the ship to get there.
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At least you guys can still access them. It'll be nice to see it, once the gates are operating normally again.
[ kosmo joins them again, sniffing at the tree roots. ]
How's it looking?
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[ hi kosmo. he just lifts a hand and gives a pat to the good boy's shoulders. ]
It looks good. I think we can harvest a few without ruining the network of them. A little goes a long way.
[ gently, they will unsheath a small knife from their wrist, carefully scoring around the base of a few of the fungi. ]