Lost Creek Hollow Good Omens

Sarah had just ignited the "detonating fuse" (:D) and Ibis had gone off like fireworks, managing to blast a ton of information in her poor aunt's direction and leaving her to struggle in making any sense of it. She could not put together, what plants had to do with carrying messages, and she had a distinct feeling that the girl had not cared to do a bit more research on the job she was applying for. But - perhaps - being silly and superficial was the way of youth, and Sarah, who had been old and serious the moment she had been born, did her best at being tolerant and non-judgemental. With great effort, though.

"Are you going on your own?" Sarah asked, out of curiousity and also concern that this "daisies-rainbows-and-unicorns" girl would be going out in the world on her own. She did not seem fit for that kind of challenge. The first big-bad-wolf in her way would devour her whole - cape, pies and basket included, without even asking the direction to her granny's house.