Post 6 lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Once he'd shaken as many seeds free as he could, West started methodically rolling the fibres in his fingers, loosening more seeds and letting them drop free. West swept them into a pile and peeked over to see how other certain people were doing before going back to it.
Just rolling the fibres and being patient loosened almost all the seeds, which were easy enough to spot given they were black and the fibres white. The last few he picked out with a gentle brush of the finger, then double checked he had them all.
Cool.
West put his pile of seeds together, and put the fibres aside so that he neatly had three piles: broken pod shell, inner fibres, and the seeds.
Done.
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