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Casandra listened intently as he said he would plant blue bells and moonflowers as well. He mentioned that a garden would be no fun if everyone could name all the flowers. She agreed with a slight nod in his direction, but her mind was already on other things. What would grow correctly given the climate, how long she, or more likely Oliver, would have to spend out and about just on the upkeep of the place.

"Thank you," she muttered while she wasn't exactly thinking about Oliver being in her general area. She had only said it becuase in the back of her mind she knew he was there and needed a response. Still, becuase she was focused on other things and not talking, she said Thank You again a few moments later, when she came out of her stupor.

Casandra watched as he pulled his arm up to look at a watch, which Casandra noted as the only thing on his person that looked modern. She wondered if he had somewhere to be. After all, she didn't want to be rude. Becuase she had noting else to say really, she unfolded the journal that was still tucked into her arms and began to write more notes down, completeing her study on the looks of everyone in the building.