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The Garden, Monday
There were no classes today, so, of course, Cassidy was in the gardens.
She was focusing on the land and the plants because it was a really great way to help her suppress the emotions she was feeling and pretend that she was in denial as to what was happening this week. The air was cooler than usual and so she was tugging at the small and annoying weeds that seemed to crop up whenever she turned her back on them.
Some people drank when they were sad and upset, Cassidy worked herself into exhaustion. It was what she did.
She was focusing on the land and the plants because it was a really great way to help her suppress the emotions she was feeling and pretend that she was in denial as to what was happening this week. The air was cooler than usual and so she was tugging at the small and annoying weeds that seemed to crop up whenever she turned her back on them.
Some people drank when they were sad and upset, Cassidy worked herself into exhaustion. It was what she did.

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He paused when he noticed Cassidy, and checked his watch. He'd have some time.
"Cassidy," he called. "Good morning."
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"Good morning, Ender."
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She vanished the cloth. "New friends do not making saying good bye to old ones, easier, though."
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He'd just had to learn how to at a very young age. It didn't bother him these days, the goodbyes. Most of them, anyway, and he had successfully avoided the worst one.
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Especially since she only knew that she would for sure see one of them again one day.
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No, the fracturing would be worse, but the memory thing was still up there.
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He sat on the edge of the garden, a safe distance from the working. "So much work to maintain," he said in greeting.
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"Perhaps so, but I enjoy doing it. Sometimes having my hands busy helps me to clear my head."
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Or subtly manipulate people into making the garden for him.
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And it kept her mind and soul from fracturing like it had in the other world.
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She offered him one of the glasses.
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"It's almost like you can the land's heart beating beneath you," she finally started. "Just like all of us, the land can bleed, but her blood looks different than anyone else's. Her life and heartbeat is in the soil, the moisture of the soil and all of the things that grow within her." She took a drink from her glass. "If I bleed into the land, it gives her power, as well, my power, and it makes what grows where I have shed blood be that much more healthy. We Queens can heal the land and the hearts of our people... and taking care of the land helps us take care of our witches and our warriors and everyone else in our community. We draw power from the land and in turn, the land helps us keep a grasp on who we are."
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She needed to learn more about the social media.
Or socializing, period.
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