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Nell's days off had been consumed with cleaning and organizing and planning, trying to make her apartment ready for an unknown roommate who would show up at an unknown time. While she had cleaned out the loft space and found a space for everything that had been stored up there, she was at a loss as to what to put up there now. A bed, of course, but what kind? How would they like it to be decorated? What else would they need?

A trip to several furniture stores didn't really clear up her confusion at all, but she at least managed to order a rather neutral bedroom set, which was a start. But now she had to figure out how to decorate it. A completely blank space wouldn't be very welcoming in her eyes, so she decided to spend the rest of her day wandering around town to see if anything caught her eye.

After a couple hours of aimless wandering and several unsuccessful stops, she found herself walking past a flower shop with a name that brought a smile to her face. That alone was worth a peek inside, in her mind. The smell of flowers hit her like a wave when she opened the door, but it was a welcome change from the crisp autumn air.

So engrossed was she in the riot of colors and scents in front of her that she didn't even notice Ian walking up to her from further in the shop. She jumped slightly when he spoke, smiling sheepishly as she turned to face him.

"Oh! Hi! Yes, um. Actually, I'm not sure what I'm looking for," It seemed like such a shame to buy such lovely flowers only to have them wilt before they could be fully appreciated, but it just seemed right to have more natural decorations for someone who was made up of things from nature, as well. But how to go about asking for something for a mystery person without making it sound too weird?

"I guess I'm looking for something I can decorate a bedroom with, but I don't know when exactly they're going to arrive, so I guess I'd need something that would last a while?" She did, however, give all of the bright flowers a bit of a longing look, as if she'd rather just take an armful of those back with her instead.

She flapped her hand in response to Ian's apology as if brushing it away. "Oh, uh, I don't really...." She trailed off for a second, chewing on her lip as she mentally debated whether to spill the whole story or try and make it sound as reasonable as possible. With a sigh she started rooting through her purse, thinking that she could at least give him some idea with the photo of the soul bottle and jar of what she was working with.

"This might sound a bit weird, but this is really all I have to go off of," she said when she finally found her phone, scrolling through her pictures before pulling one up and handing it to him. It was a simple photo of a jar with a rock that had a hole in it, and a round bottle filled with brown smoke. Not really the most exciting of color palettes to work with, but hey.

"Oh! Well that makes it much easier," she said with a relieved laugh. "I think I probably sent mine back around the same time as you, actually." It was weird to look back on it and see how little time had passed, it had felt like it had been months and months that she had been in possession of the bottles rather than just a few weeks.

"Nell," she said, shaking the offered hand. "Nice to meet you, Ian. I seem to be jumping into people from the Lab all over, small world, huh?" She knew there weren't too many people that were a part of it, from looking at the contact list, but it seemed like every time she turned a corner there was another one. "And mine was a hag stone with an oak tree soul. Not quite as exciting as a nymph, though!" The essence and soul she ended up with always seemed to pale in comparison to the more fantasical things that other people were catching.

"Yeah," she said with a small sigh of her own. While likely not as dramatic or interesting as dealing with a nymph, it was much more excitement than she was usually comfortable with. "But if yours was anything like my experience, I hope things stay a bit calm for you for a bit!"

She perked up a bit when he seemed to have an idea, and she happily trailed after him, peeking around the shop curiously as they passed by the various bunches of flowers. "Oh, gosh, not much honestly. I've cleaned out the space where their room is, and I just bought some furniture for it, but that's about it. I kind of feel like I should leave it up for them to decorate, but it seems kind of...unwelcoming to have it completely blank, you know?" She frowned slightly as she looked over some of the bouquets, trying to push aside her desire to get the brightest and gaudiest flowers that he had.

"I actually have some branches from the tree the soul came from, but that seems a bit....morbid, now that I'm thinking about it."

"I guess so! Hopefully they get here soon, though, or else I'll keep putting things in their room every time I get too nervous," Which is any time she thought too long about her mystery raevan, to be honest. "But as long as they have a better sense of decoration than I do they'll be fine, I think." Her attention was kept from wandering for a few moments from the choices laid out before her.

She let out a sigh that was a bit gustier than necessary, but shrugged a bit in agreement. "Just hope they feel that way, too." Instead of finding it a bit unpleasant that they were being presented with part of their former dead body. "And yeah! Those all look great," Her eyes trailed over the bunches of the more neutral flora in front of her, a grin spreading across her face at his last comment. "Not very subtle about it, was I?"

She 'hmm'ed quietly as she looked over the plant and bouquets in front of her, trying to mentally pair them up with the furniture she had just bought and the oak branches that were already in the room. "Something like this might work the best," she said after a moment, gesturing at a few bouquets that were a bit taller rather than wide.

"Yeah, I don't really know what to do about that either. On one hand I don't want to keep it from them, but..." she shurgged and spread her hands helplessly. "I can't really think of a good way to make it not sound weirder than it already is." Someone should really come up with an Idiots Guide to Raevans or something. A small frown twisted across her face for a moment at the mention of names and she shook her head. "Nah, I've been looking but nothing's really jumped out at me yet. You?"

She was in the middle of shaking her head when she stopped herself with a grin. "Maybe a few of those," she added, pointing to a bundle of sunflowers, which decidedly didn't go with the other bouquet that Ian had in his hands. "The rest of the house isn't safe from my questionable decorating, however." Thankfully, for today, she was just going to stick with the sunflowers rather than go around and make an eye-blindingly bright bouquet. That could wait until a bit later.

"Thankfully," she agreed. "I'm still trying to work up the nerve to call up a few people they suggested I talk to, seems like it'd be a bit awkward, but everyone said it'd be alright," With such a small group of guardians she supposed they would be pretty close-knit, but even with all of their assurances she still wasn't quite comfortable with that just yet.

"Well, at least that'll give you a good start," she said cheerfully. "Part of me just wants to close my eyes and point at something and just use whatever it is I land on sometimes, just too many choices out there."