Compliment what you see

"Dang, you got a fine fat fanny girl!" (Alliteration!)

"Oh," Abernathy says, standing up and turning around, though she smiles when she sees you.

"You scared me, sir!"

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. It's coo' though, right?"

"Um, wait, did you say you were admiring my, um, behind?"

"Fo. Sho."

"Oh!" Abernathy says, smiling as she looks down at her side to admire her own ass, concealed as it may be. "No one has ever told me that before. Or has done so so brazenly."

"Word, can't you see girl, I'm an honest guy."

"I, I don't think I mind thou admitting as much," Abby says while blushing, before turning back to face you. "Still, not everything is free sir, and I would be very much impressed if you helped me with the weeds."

"Ah gee, but hey, even a stud like me still gotta work for it every now and then," you say.

"Your speech makes me laugh, sir," Abby states. "Please teach me some of your words while we work." For the next hour or so, you help pull weeds in the garden, and it fucking sucks. Finally though, after what feels like for fucking ever, you and Abby decide to wrap it up. She leads you to a barrel full of water, takes an extra nearby, smaller bucket, and fills it up.

"We can clean our hands of Earth here," Abby says. As you both wash your hands, you find that Abby is staying fairly quiet. Maybe it's just your intuition, but you almost get the feeling that she wants to say something.