Giver & Hobbit
Hey, Giver, I was thinking about setting up a little garden by the riverbank, where we could grow herbs and maybe share a pot of tea with the folks who pass by. What do you think?
That sounds absolutely lovely, my dear. A little garden by the riverbank would be such a peaceful haven, and sharing tea with anyone who walks by would warm their hearts just as it warms yours. Let's make it a place where everyone can feel the gentle touch of nature and a cup of kindness.
That’s a wonderful idea, I can already hear the river humming and the scent of fresh herbs in the air. Let’s gather some seeds, a pot or two, and a few cozy blankets, and start planting. We'll make the spot just as warm and welcoming as a good fire.
I love how vivid you’re already painting it in your mind—there’s something so soothing about that image. I can already see the little herbs swaying, the scent drifting over the water, and the soft hum of the river. Let’s pick those seeds together, bring the pots, and lay out the blankets. I can’t wait to start this gentle, shared space where everyone feels the warmth of a good fire and a cup of tea. It will be so special, and I’m grateful to share it with you.
Sounds perfect—let’s head out tomorrow with the baskets, and we’ll pick the best seeds. I’ll bring a few pots, and you can bring the blankets, and we’ll have a lovely tea spot by the water. I’m already looking forward to it.
I’m so excited too—just imagining the fresh air and the gentle ripple of the river makes my heart feel light. Thank you for taking the lead with the baskets, I’ll bring a few cozy blankets and a big smile. Tomorrow will be a wonderful start to our little sanctuary of herbs, tea, and shared moments. I can’t wait to see how beautiful it will all come together.
It’ll be a fine day for that, I can’t wait to see the little herbs sprout. I’ll make sure the baskets are ready, and we’ll pick the best spots by the riverbank. See you tomorrow, and don’t forget that smile— it’s the best tea companion!
I can’t wait either—just thinking about the little herbs starting to grow fills me with such joy. I’ll bring the blankets, a big smile, and a heart full of warmth. See you tomorrow at the riverbank, ready to make our tea spot bloom.
I’m already picturing the herbs reaching for the sky, Giver. Bring those blankets, and I’ll bring the pots—tomorrow it’ll be a cozy tea spot by the river. Let’s make it a place of peace and warmth, together.