Mn... I already talked to Night a little about it, but I still don't feel any better than I did the other day...

[she let out a sigh, glancing out the open door to the table and the mingling residents. If she was looking for some one in particular, they didn't seem to be there right then, since she turned back and started pulling out a large wooden crate full of potatoes.

It looked like it would be far too heavy for a girl her size to lift, but without even grunting she was able to haul it up and put it on the counter.]

... don't worry 'bout it. I'll either figure it out on my own or I won't.