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Asar-Suti is sitting near the back door, dejected, unhappy, and covered in nameless goo.-

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Asar-Suti grabs him by the arm and hauls him to his feet.

"Run!" he exclaims. "Just run!"

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The back of his head is bleeding, but Chase manages to follow Asar-Suti out. He curses under his breath and rubs the back of his head.

"Thanks. Did you get your plants?"

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"Yes," Asar-Suti says. "Thanks for the idea -- that was dangerous, but helpful."

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"You're welcome." Chase says, wiping the head blood on the back of his shirt.

"You got enough to save the garden?"

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"I hope so," Asar-Suti says.

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Chase nods. Well, that's something anyway. No plants would put a dent in his job security.

"I can try'n get you some more from in there, but not today."

Because he now has a headache and a bruised pride.

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"Definitely not today!" Asar-Suti says.

Beat.

"Let's take these inside, to a safe place."

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"Okay." Chase picks up some buckets.

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And off they go, covered in goo and generally defeated.-