Rinoa nods. "Mm, I thought so. My memories are kind of fuzzy, but I think I remember falling asleep..." Plus, her powers are active, which is something she can't say is true anywhere else within the Void's grasp.

"It's beautiful, though. Perfect." She means it, too, even if the smile on her face hints at something a little different. Even if it's not quite hers, any flower field has the potential to represent something beautiful. Besides, she doesn't know if she can quite put into words exactly what she'd want to see.

Embarrassed at how visible her displeasure is, she offers him a small smile. "I'm sorry. It's beautiful, and you... you have so much talent, to make this, you know? It just makes me miss my boyfriend."