"Well I'm glad for that. Last thing I want is for you to wind up crashing and breaking your neck." Mason smiles as he walks over and hugs her around the waist, lifting her up just a little as he gives her a kiss. "Hello princess." He grins as he lets her back down, gesturing to a large blanket with a neatly, if simply, arranged lunch. A few feet off from the blanket is a large porcelain tub laid into the ground, filled with water.
"It took me a few trips of dragging scrap-metal and junk out here to put that thing together and make all the water for it." Mason comments, kicking at a bit of grass. "Not a lot of rocks in the soil here to work with. Still can't work on plant life or other organics.." He sighs, seemingly disappointed. "Sorry I can't do anything about the temperature. Couldn't find a heater I could get out here. Still, it's summer, so it should be good for at least a month or two." He smiles hopefully.
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