28. Briss

The countdown to following Zeke into Rising Star could not have moved any slower. Seriously, I was losing my mind. The guys were surprisingly entertaining. I ended up with Easton latching onto me for a few days and then time, I honestly believe stopped moving entirely.

I was trapped in a terrifying zone where all I could hear was his voice and see his stange brown curtain of a fringe flop with every gesture.

“Did you know that celery can grow without soil? And basil!”

/Make it stop. Put a log in his mouth/ Shi begged as we hauled logs.

“I did not,” I answered drily.

“Lettuce, cabbage! I’m just saying, all the crops are fucked left right and centre but we don’t need soil! We’ll be fine!”

“I’m not living off bloody celery Easton.”

“No, no, no I’m just saying, there’s options, horticulturally. Did you know cabbage…”

I was actually relieved to be broken off by a letter from Beta Adrian. The guy is springier than a jack rabbit at the moment. Practically bounding into camp with his blonde h