[Clap. Rush of blue light.]
... no. This isn't...
[The distant roar of rain, thunder. Finally, Al pulls the PCD from his soaked pocket. Though his voice is very calm, there is something in his eyes that is... worried. Desperately worried. The rain runs down his face, even underneath the soaked hood of his coat.]I can transmute the water away from
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Blaine, I've already got one pot, here-
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[But he doesn't really mind as long as he can somehow help. He's has the shovels in his hands, ready for their use.]
So what's the game plan?
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[Al hefts a pot, sets it next to them.]
Let's pot the vegetables and get them inside.
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