Bianca nodded. "I know just what you mean. I do wish my flat was large enough to have room for more plants, but I must make do." Maybe one day she'd have a nice townhouse, or someplace out in the country, but for now she was living off her own means, and that meant meager.
Bianca headed over to the teas and went through them, settling happily on a pleasant and stimulating mint tea. She found it often helped her mental clarity. "Thank you, and it sounds interesting to me. I'd love a piece." she shyly helped herself and answered, "I've been as well as could be expected. Sort of," she added. She hesitated and then looked down at her cake. "I had a vision yesterday."