Moving slowly and a little terrified-ly towards the stations, she blinked at the geraniums. Sure, they looked innocent, but that was the idea. So, going through a mental list of what she needed, she frowned.

Gloves? On.

Toothbrush? Sitting next to the scary plant on the table.

Flossing thing? Next to the toothbrush.

She could totally nail this.

"You do promise you won't eat me, right?" she asked the plant. The flowerhead kind of dipped a little, and Elise took it as a promise. Because it had to be sure! Or Elise'd be flowerfood. Eww...