she smiles, her own tail wagging as dalia greets her. "okay..." the ginger says, not really knowing what her cousin means but wanting to go along with it, "like what?" actually, she knows next to nothing about her cousin's interests - either of them to be honest - but she hasn't ever seen dalia training, so she figures she's not the gona type. her gaze fixes on her cousin, suddenly intense, and she asks, "what do you like to do, dalia?"
her expression relaxes as dalia begins to answer her, and she smiles. in a different life maybe they would've grown up looking at plants together - but, well, it's not too late to start now, right? "cool," she chirps, "my friend furi likes stargazing too, and i like plants." blix herself has lost her childhood interest in stargazing - though she didn't mind hanging with furi, she doesn't have the attention span for it. plants, though...
"y'know about the garden by the graveyard? hux taught me a little about tending to it," she says, "but not much since it's winter now.. and i dunno much about how things happen, either, but if you wanna go looking for some cool plants, i'm game." her tail wagged - it will be nice to have something to share with her cousin, she thinks. if dalia's game, too.
her expression brightens when dalia mentions she does know a place. "what're weird cliff plants?" blix asks, but easily falls into step beside her cousin as they head towards the cliffs. though she understands the basics of gardening her exposure to the types of plants in existence is rather slim at best, and she's eager to pick up anything her cousin has to tell her.
the ginger follows her petite cousin easily, expression bright and curious. she's not spent much time around this part of the cliffs - her eyes widen, delighted, as dalia brings her to the crevice and the tiny creek. she moves carefully, lowering so she can touch the strange little bulbs with her nose. "weird," blixen laughs, and looks at dalia with a grin. "do they do anything or are they just kinda cool to look at?"
at her delicate age, blixen still doesn't really understand the concept of enjoying something just for the sake of enjoying it. she's utilitarian. even in gardening: she enjoys it because it offers a way to control the sometimes raging emotions of her teenage mind, a meditation that keeps her grounded. the garden itself... probably also serves some sort of symbolic importance at least (man, she's really gotta figure out what's growing there) but mainly it helps her. so that's that.
her enjoyment of the funny little plants lessens a little once she learns dalia doesn't think they're useful, but she likes that her cousin likes them, anyway. and it is neat - she reaches out and mimics the speckled girl, tapping the base of a different bulb, watching the water drip out. "neat," she says, then adds thoughtfully, "do they gotta be around water to grow?" there is no water by the garden but - it's worth a shot.