*walks in, and trails a finger along the surface of a cabinet as though checking for dust (oh, this will do nicely indeed)* *reaches the centre of the room (briefly luxuriating in the sensation of soft, deep carpet beneath her feet) and turns around* Well, it's not home but it will certainly suffice! When did you say the Flower will be habitable again?
*turns towards the window and looks out at the view (over King's Square) (really, Gondolin is quite a pretty town)*