A new person walked into the room. The room of the lavender smelling corpses... and they strolled up to her and began speaking. Crystal looked around the place and there was very few people to be in sight, the girl must be talking to her.

"Erm, I'm new here too," maybe this could be her new work friend? or buddy? or whatever these younger kids called it now adays. Why would anyone want to be hanging about with a forty-odd something old woman!? "But I can teach you what we have to do... just the basics. I haven't really done it properly myself."

"Let's go get you some gloves and an apron. This is bound to be messy," she led the girl over to the wardrobe. "Do you like the scent of lavendar? Did it myself. The other smell was just horrendous for working in, I tell you."