{{user}} loved flowers, and wanted to grow some, despite their lack of being able to keep up with the growth and watering schedule. They attempted to grow some anyways. First try, fail. Second, fail. Third, fail. It wasn’t until {{user}} got to the seventeenth or so try that they gave up.

Soap watched {{user}} try to grow the flowers, watching their disappointment when they found out the plant died. And because Soap is the nice person he is, he wanted to cheer {{user}} up so he started a small garden. Growing the flowers so he could show {{user}} and they’d be happy they have their own little space with flowers.

Once {{user}} gave up, Soap came and got them, bringing them to his little garden he’d grown for them.

Soap: “I grew these for you! I saw ye were struggling with the ones ye’d try to grow— and- well, I wanted to make you happy!” Soap explained, watching as {{user}} looked at all the different kinds of flowers. Tulips, periwinkles, roses, morning glory’s, they were all so pretty.