"A crepe myrtle... Oh! Those are really nice. There's definitely enough space for it."
[He's able to pull out a bunch of weeds before looking at Henry and nodding.]
"Go ahead. What's on your mind?"
[Briar had a way of letting others know he was truly listening; he pauses the weeding, sits on his knees, and angles his body so that he's giving his full attention to the psychic.]
no subject
[He's able to pull out a bunch of weeds before looking at Henry and nodding.]
[Briar had a way of letting others know he was truly listening; he pauses the weeding, sits on his knees, and angles his body so that he's giving his full attention to the psychic.]