With spring peaking towards it's middle Terra had a lot to prepare. Each morning she left early and would spend the day traveling to each city to collect recently bloomed flowers. She's begun to get things together to open a second flower shop in Genessia and with it spread the cheer that something like a simple flower can bring.

Beneath her right arm holds a wicker basket brimming with flowers. Each bud adding a splash of color to her collection. Her free hand lightly adjusts the flowers, pinching at their neck before positioning them so that they rested without hurting their siblings. She wore a light blue summer dress, the soft wind pulling her skirts around her knees as she walked.

The light click of her shoes pauses when she sees Jefferson slumped against the side walk. She looked down at her menagerie of flowers before plucking a deep purple hued plant from her collection. She held it in front of him, the voice following the gesture soft and kind.

"For you." Terra can't offer information or comfort but she can offer flowers.