[This hole, like all the other holes he's dug, is... a disaster. Lalli knows this; a part of him even feels oddly foolish because of it, almost like he wants this rude man to approve of the effort he's putting forth here, but—pfft! That's crazy! This has nothing to do with first impressions and everything to do with making Loren go about his business as quickly as possible.
So even though he casts a pointed look at the trowel in Loren's hand—]
...Pfh.
[Yes, yes... he scoots on over to dig precisely where this "Lady" is pointing to, perhaps making the hole a bit wider than it needs to be—but when Mirabell tells him that it's deep enough, he stops and looks back Loren's way. There? Happy? Surely he is Done.]
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So even though he casts a pointed look at the trowel in Loren's hand—]
...Pfh.
[Yes, yes... he scoots on over to dig precisely where this "Lady" is pointing to, perhaps making the hole a bit wider than it needs to be—but when Mirabell tells him that it's deep enough, he stops and looks back Loren's way. There? Happy? Surely he is Done.]