The Vetiver grows at an accelerated pace around the perimeter of the gardens as violet clouds quiver above. Kernel Key fills the atmosphere with a condensed form of music known across Earth's two hemispheres as hypnotic techno, a term within the Tulipa realm that is familiar and comforting. Gavin Herlihy and Mr. Bizz stop by to show the family some love and they end up growing their own versions of Vetiver for the animals on the hillsides. The smoky music swells, pulses, and rises from the darkest valley crevices up into the engulfing sunlight. Love spirals into the sky endlessly.

Morning fortune cookie cracked in half. Disobey the scenery. Cradle rocking the hand that feeds it. Diligence for two. Sir, sell me reasonable injuries. More than servitude. Stop cramping the river's style. Virgin supper warriors. A ship sailed deep into my soul. Candy gratitude. Fork in the plains. Selfish commodity. We played the Shadow Game: two of us danced under the silhouetted branches and the other five said a pray