Mandy gave a shrug as she grasped the pouch of feed and sprinkled it into the pot of violets before poking it deeper into the dirt with her fingers.
"Dunno, well.." she trailed, "he was a clingy sort. After two weeks he wanted to talk every lunch time and before bed and having dinner every night and I'm really busy, y'know? I don't have nearly as much free time as I did before." Mandy was as dedicated to her work as anyone could be.
She plucked up the jug and poured water over the dehydrated plants. In mere seconds they began to perk from the edge of their pot. Mandy smiled.
"At least no serious injuries for you this time. That's good."