Dragoncrest Cliffs flowers and frilly things

dalia didn't quite expect the question, brow furrowing. she couldn't quite explain what she searched for if she didn't know it herself, really, she searched for any way or reason to fill her head with more knowledge. quite suddenly, however, her cousin's gaze turns intense, and dalia flicks a lobe a little nervously. "well," she began,  "I like plants." her she paused a moment, before continuing,  "and healing, and stars and finding out how things happen." it was a clumsy explanation, but she was caught off guard by the intensity of her cousin.