Hard At Work VI

“You can’t tell anyone about this.” Jill hangs her head in shame. “I come from a long bloodline of farmers, and I came here to continue their legacy. I just… I really hate farming, and farming really hates me.” She gestures vaguely to a window planter with very sad, wilted crops. “I tried, for years even. But eventually, I realized I’m better at making things. Once you moved to town, I admired your flourishing farmland. I was hoping if I had help with my crops from you, nobody would notice how lackluster my land was.” She laughs uncomfortably, and offers you some extra supplies, hoping you will keep her secret safe.