The plant room was, once again, surprisingly cozy and good despite the shady building it resided in. The light scent of dirt and vegetation blended nicely with the sweetness of their flowers, making the whole room more comfortable. They had already gotten their bag of movie rentals (a selection of corny trash films along with a few good other things in case they got desperate), and had indulged in a few bottles of ~really fancy water~.

They were very fancy individuals.

Which was exactly why Bulba was flopping his way across the bed to build a pillow nest.

Clearly.