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Angel blinked. Tomatoes? She had not picked vegetables since she and her parents stayed with her mothers' parents, her grandparents, all those years ago. They had a garden and a small farm. Sadly, the small farm and such had to be sold after they passed away, her grandparents that is, and she had not been wanting to go near any sort of thing ever since, not wanting anymore bad memories. 


Anyway, she sighed and shrugged. 
"...Very well."
She stood up. She waited for him to lead her to his garden on the grounds.