As much as she had intended to drop by the greenhouse where Megan worked, Eloise knew it was one of those things that would probably just have to happen at a time when she didn't feel as though she was scrambling to keep up in her own affairs. After an unusually slow day at the bookshop, Eloise found herself released an hour and a half earlier than she usually was. It might be a blow to her wallet, but she was more than happy for the early start to the weekend and, after stopping for a quick dinner, realized she was in fact very near the greenhouse anyway. If Megan was working - she wasn't sure - maybe she could catch her.
Eloise found her way there easily enough, and as she entered it was only to be greeted by the sight of her friend dropping a pair of pots to the ground.
"Oh, Megan! Sorry! I didn't think - " She cut herself off with a short laugh at the state of things, and moved further into the room to try to help clean up. "Here, let me get this one..."