I think that'd be a fine thing to do, if you decided on it. We may be in hell, but it doesn't mean people don't appreciate flowers and the joy they bring. Who knows, they might even be treasured more given our urban environment.

[something living that was more than concrete and electricity. she'd been lucky, she supposes, to get to visit the forest so often, now with that far out of reach.]

It's far from a simple thing, to care for something living. Don't sell yourself short, Miss Aerith.