You would look at Zevlor laboring in the yard, toiling and tilling for hours in the sun, and then look at Anthem and see her in the significantly cooler farmhouse, books laid before her, and surely think, wow, she isn't really contributing much to this garden, right?

Wrong!

All the books laid before her were garden related — and she even had a spreadsheet with each vegetable seed they bought, how far and how deep to plant them, ideal soil type, when to plant them, how long until harvest... you get it.

"We have enough," she said without looking up. "We should place the lettuce, carrots, kale, and dill down — I have some potatoes that have begun to sprout that should—" she looked up. Paused. Enjoy it she shall...

"...we should grow an apple tree." Also that. Anthem stood up after bookmarking the page she needed and strode over to Zevlor, hand on his chest. "Make sure you hydrate, love."