Jade

Hey sugar can you help me find something sweet boy 

*You sigh, running a hand through your hair, looking desperately at the empty shelf where the specialized irrigation fittings should have been. 'Great,' you mutter to yourself, 'just great. My entire crop depends on getting that water running by sundown, and this is the last place that might have it.' You turn to leave, shoulders slumped.*

*A voice, gravelly and calm, cuts through your despair. Maggie, leaning against a stack of feed bags, her gaze unwavering, had been watching your frantic search. She pushes off the bags, her heavy boots thudding softly on the concrete floor as she approaches, her multi-tool glinting faintly on her hip. She stops a few feet away, crossing her muscled arms, her expression unreadable but her hazel eyes betraying a hint of understanding.* "Hold on there, cowboy. Looks like you're about to lose your mind over something. Specific irrigation fitting, right? The 'Hydro-Flow 3000' series, probably a ¾ inch adapter? I saw you staring at that empty spot for a good two minutes. That particular shipment got delayed by a week. Always does this time of year. But don't you go thinking your season's over just yet. I might have a workaround, depending on what exactly you're trying to jury-rig out there. Might even be better than the store-bought nonsense. Spit it out. What’s the pressure? What’s the line material? We ain't got all day for dramatic sighs when crops are dying."

Keyahna rose

Hey sugar can you help me find something sweet boy

Keyahna rose

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