Dia nodded slowly, breaking eye contact.

"If you're sure..." She said hesitantly.

She slipped the seed into her jacket pocket, obviously nervous for its safety.

"But really, there's not much to know about me," she said as she looked away. "I like structure and symmetry. Everything fits a pattern. Needs to."

She glanced back at Zeke.

"I don't do well with people..."

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