How does your garden grow?

With spring in full swing, it was almost a full time job to keep her herb patch in line. The makeshift hive was buzzing with activity again, the bees busy pollinating the haphazard mishmash of plants that had sprouted after the garden had been destroyed by flooding. Somehow, they had made it through the long night, ailments fading with the coming of the sun, and everything almost seemed to be getting back to normal.

Well, as normal as things ever were around the Armada anyway.

Sedna clicked her tongue as her opossum scrambled between a ginger plant and a lavender bush. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, but she supposed this was what you got when you trusted a rodent to seed planting. She sighed heavily, wondering if it was worth uprooting what she had to replant it in a more orderly fashion.

“Speech”