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Her attention stayed on the man, turning so that she was still able to watch him as he searched for the rest of the knotgrass, though she didn't comment as he spoke. There wasn't all that much she could really add to his commentary anyway, not knowing too much about the proper season to harvest, well, anything really.

She closed her fingers around the bottle as it was handed over, one side of her lips tugging up into a smirk, "Depends how official you want to be. You can always send a note to me at the office, or I can give you my address." As she shrugged she slipped the bottle into one of the inner pockets of her jacket, "It's your choice."