[Chrissy's helped with the horses, and she's just slid right into the group to assist with getting food ready. Someone's handed her a knife and she's helping go to town on those onions. Tears are streaming down her face, but she's having a good time.]
I don't think I've ever -
[She pauses to wipe at her eyes, and Oliver laughs in amusement at her enthusiasm.]
Smelled anything this fresh?
[He helpfully finishes for her and she sniffles, nodding.]
Do you guys grow your own gardens? Or do you make other people do it for you?
[Well, there's probably a less blunt way to ask about their feelings on slavery. Given the fact they all get quiet and look among one another, she isn't sure if she's crossed a line. But the good news is, she already has their bags packed in case she's said something to offend them and they're told they need to go.]
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[Chrissy's helped with the horses, and she's just slid right into the group to assist with getting food ready. Someone's handed her a knife and she's helping go to town on those onions. Tears are streaming down her face, but she's having a good time.]
I don't think I've ever -
[She pauses to wipe at her eyes, and Oliver laughs in amusement at her enthusiasm.]
Smelled anything this fresh?
[He helpfully finishes for her and she sniffles, nodding.]
Do you guys grow your own gardens? Or do you make other people do it for you?
[Well, there's probably a less blunt way to ask about their feelings on slavery. Given the fact they all get quiet and look among one another, she isn't sure if she's crossed a line. But the good news is, she already has their bags packed in case she's said something to offend them and they're told they need to go.]