 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Would you look at that? Claudine had been on the right track after all with what the plants had in common. Well, sort of, given that they were focusing on the lovely smells of the flowers. Kinsay really hit the nail on the head. And Flamsteed really loved these plants, didn’t she? It showed on the woman’s face.
Um… memorise the moonlight? Claudine supposed Flamsteed meant that they should memorise the amount of radiance that was out tonight. She’d actually done some sky gazing on her way here so there was a pretty decent idea of the moonlight implanted on her brain already. Once inside the greenhouse, the Snakette breathed a small breath of relief. It was nice to be enveloped in warmth.
Right.
All she needed to do was to get this flower before her to bloom? That sounded a little challenging but Claudine was always up for one. “So um… little guy? Or girl? It’s okay if you’re neither. Um… work with me please? I promise this isn’t going to hurt.” Brace yourself for a spell, little one. |