"You want dirt?" Elena laughed. "I've been sending booze and porn. I didn't think to make it a trifecta with dirt. What kind of plants? Anything edible?"

She stretched out on her bed, watching the ceiling. "I stopped by the reserves-group," she said. "I don't know. I think I've had enough of the military to last me a lifetime. I don't want to go back to drills and salutes."