 ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie
"Well," Cale said slowly trying to pick his words carefully. The last thing he wanted to do was insult someone or something without thinking and do something to get him in trouble. He'd hate to end up having his plant taken away from him. "They're green alright, but they're nothing like the old ones. These are a bit drafty. I'm afraid that if we get any snow or cool weather - frost'll leak inside and ruin the plants."
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