[ WELCOME TO THE CLUB : gardening ]

[GEORGIA.]

Georgia had realized at some point that the members of The Typhoon resided all over the island, and not just in one place. Part of her felt like that wasn't really in the spirit of a community, and part of her was totally fine with not having to share a room with one of the dinosaurs.

In the instance of the sea huts, Georgia found that a nice option, even though she had chosen a ship cabin. She wasn't sure why they were directly on the beach, though - she had a few issues with that. Obscuring turtle hatchlings and other wildlife; and storms. What did they do about tropical storms? How were the huts still standing? What did they do about the storm surge?

Georgia considered these thoughts as she meandered down the shore, passing some of the huts. On one of the last few she came across, she happened to find Eulia. Her hut seemed much nicer and cleaner than the rest - something that made Gia stop and give a nod in appreciation. "Hi - Eulia, right?" The feline asked, tail tip twitching as her gaze roamed over the renovations. "Sweet job. The flowers add a really nice touch." She offered, leaning over to sniff the purple flora.