[They're finding a good rhythm here. Chloe makes the holes, Nagi pops in the flower and fills it in. It's like an assembly line and it makes the job for Nagi a little more effortless. She can't help but fluster over the question though. The embarrassment in her words makes the edge of what's left to her Russian accent stand out.]

... Not really? In theory I don't hate them but I've never kept a garden or anything like that. My grandfather enjoyed them but he never really kept much of a garden either.

[She pauses with her apology, then seems to remember she ought to be actually working here and snaps back into it by dropping in the next flower. She covers it up as well as she continues.]

This seemed like a good way to help others though. And I'm learning something too so that's nice.