Rose sighed as she woke up from her shrunken apartment in the backrooms. Rain was not something she liked dealing with- raindrops the size of your head could always be a problem. Still, while she didn't necessarily have to water the outdoor plants, she still needed to check on the greenhouse, so her wings fluttered and carried the little fairy off on her rounds.

"Good morning," she said to Robert, one of the many Ogre-Eye Lilies she cultivated.

"Morning," the red flower responded. "Got any fertilizer? Martha's been a little skimpy on the Miracle-Gro lately."

"Sure thing." As Rose mixed up the plant food, the other vegetables started to gripe to her. Children, all of them- but she still cared for them.