and the desert blooms

And that’s how Din finds himself clicking through garden stores on Google Maps about twenty minutes later, because he can’t exactly go home and look his three-year-old in the eye if he abandons the damn plant. The nearest Home Depot is about ten klicks away, but there’s a little flower shop just down the street from Outer Rim Security. The name Desert Blooms gleams up at him from the screen of his desktop, and it gives Din an oddly good feeling.

Or, Cara rescues plants from unsuspecting coworkers. Din nurses them back to health. Luke owns a flower shop.