[He's seen some shit, Carlisle. But he just watches Carlisle retrieve the bag, rolling up the wet sleeves of the open button-down he's wearing over t-shirt; it had been practical enough before the rain, but now it's less so.]
That makes sense. What sort of properties?
[He kneels carefully next to one of the plants, taking a look at the roots and how much dirt they'll need to move to cover them back up.]
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[He's seen some shit, Carlisle. But he just watches Carlisle retrieve the bag, rolling up the wet sleeves of the open button-down he's wearing over t-shirt; it had been practical enough before the rain, but now it's less so.]
That makes sense. What sort of properties?
[He kneels carefully next to one of the plants, taking a look at the roots and how much dirt they'll need to move to cover them back up.]