And Nita's going to want to help fill those shelves, most certainly!

"That's fair, I guess," Nita said, heading on over to get a better look at Vianca's setup.

"And yeah, I am; my father's a florist, but he works well with way more than just flowers when it comes to plants."

Including sentient alien species of tree (long story).

Then she belatedly realized:

"Oh, and my name's Nita. What's yours?"

Since she... never actually said on her post. Whoops?