They didn't look terrible, although it certainly wasn't something Nissa would likely bring around the house -not just because she was sneezing up a storm already, but the werewolf in their house might be worse than her. And Lily wasn't a flower person either.
The text pinged back that she needed purple aster but whatever mix on the crocus. Made it a little easier at least.
"I need the purple," she half told Graham before turning around, spotting one of the staff members who'd just left a non-employee to help her out. "Purple aster and mixed crocus. Please." Politeness. Working on it.
"Nissa," getting more names, progressing well with this whole people person thing, "I am, about a month, figuring out the place. It's peaceful. Mostly." Which wasn't a good thing in her opinion, but apparently people around here liked and needed some respite.