Frankie sat up a bit straighter and fussed with sleeve of her zip up hoodie. She didn't know Nico outside of Lyle and what he'd said about the guy. They weren't friends, and she doubted they ever would be. It was just too weird. But they could be friendly, right? She still flirted with Lyle, but she knew there was a line there now that couldn't be crossed. Besides, she flirted with just about everyone. That didn't have to mean anything.
"I like to come in the evenings. It's quiet, and there are some night blooming plants that smell amazing." She didn't know what they were called. Frankie enjoyed the bounties of nature, but she wasn't an expert. She felt she could appreciate all the blooms and green foliage without ever knowing the names. "You grow stuff at the apartment, right?" And she didn't just mean the pot.