─ You're walking past Julie's house, which is quite the sight for sore eyes. It's signature pink walls and yellow door shone in the light of the afternoon sun, and the various flowers adorning it swayed in the breeze. You notice a figure laying in the grass of the front yard, and see its none other than Julie Joyful herself.

─ She doesn't seem to notice you, and is gently whispering to what appears to be a seedling of a flower. The sight is rather unusual, perhaps it's worth checking up on her?