[ Caprica had noticed the small flowers a few days ago, sprouting up everywhere, but hadn't quite given them thought. And now she can't help it - they've slipped into the house, wound their way up the balcony and across the floor
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I have noticed them. They've invaded the garden I made. They don't look too unusual, but I haven't seen that exact species here before, and the fact that there are so many of them springing up all at once is odd.
I first remember seeing them right after the storm. I went to look after the monuments in my garden, and I noticed them then, though I didn't think anything of them at the time.
[ Pull them out by the roots. Caprica is not a gardener or anything like it, but she's aware that that's what one does with weeds. ]
When I find where the roots are-
[ There's trace amusement in her voice. The mirror shows just a bit of what's in the background; the flowers have crept over almost all the furniture. It will be... interesting, trying to find the source plants. ]
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They weren't in the house before.
[ A pause, thinking. ]
Do you remember when they first started appearing?
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[ It's a little bit of a logical leap, but- ] It could be they're connected in some way.
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[ She shakes her head slightly. ]
I don't like it. Something doesn't feel right.
[ But she can't pinpoint what, and it's frustrating. ]
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When I find where the roots are-
[ There's trace amusement in her voice. The mirror shows just a bit of what's in the background; the flowers have crept over almost all the furniture. It will be... interesting, trying to find the source plants. ]
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But there's too many. It doesn't seem right.
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[ A little amusement there, though it's tempered with uncertainty - something about this is bothering her. ]
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I don't know. It's possible. [ Thoughtfully, ] They began appearing around the same time the dreams started, didn't they?
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