Tedious were the missions, useless were the rewards. Munny was near useless to them, Hearts were scant on normal missions, this was just busy work. If you keep the gears turning they are less likely to stop, being directed in all directions slowed the oncoming resistance that would inevitably come. It would all come with time, but it is not that time. Deep in the bowls of The World that Never Was was something very tangible and real, a labryinth of flowers that were exempt from another Member's cold. The room is humid, leather is not best for the greenhouse, and neither is she. "Do not touch the flowers."