"They do, don't they? Give the place a little life that ain't so much metal."

That's what a home should be, after all. Life, and warmth, and a whole lot of love. She spends a moment arranging the flowers before giving an approving nod and stepping back around the counter.

"Any sort, really. What we did 'fore we came on the ship, what happened to everybody on the last mission out when we were all separated, that sorta thing. Adventures 'n jokes 'n ideas 'n everythin' you could imagine."