"Not a bad idea. I live on the southern side of town. There used to be a golf course down there, but it's now a farming area. Feel free to come poke around if you'd like. Nothing is ready to harvest yet, thought."
She was relaxing a bit as she spoke to him. The silver hair had reminded her of Jenova, just a little, and something in her chest had knotted at the thought. But he acted nothing like Jenova had.