Upon entering, Homura would be greeted by the sight of a kitchen. At the far wall away from the door, a girl with white hair and a bright smile would be cooking what seemed to be vegetables in a worn looking frying pan.
Along with the stove would be a sink and several counters, an oven, and a fridge. It almost looked like a set-up that anyone with aspirations to be a chef would want. There was even a storage area for other ingredients on the right side of the house.
On the counter, there would also be a strange glass jar with what looked to be a carrot with arms, legs, and even a face squirming inside.
Gardenia would look back at Homura still smiling brightly. She'd place the cooked vegetables down now that they were finished cooking. Finally, she'd accept the hair ornament excitedly.
Gardenia: Oh, I was looking for this! Did you find it for me? Thank you! Uh, I don't really have much but...oh, I know! I'm an aspiring cook so I often cook things to seel later to the rest of the town! I just made this a little while ago!
The girl would hand Homura what seemed to be a take-out box made from cardboard.
Gardenia: It's a carrot salad made with carrots grown in town! It's really good for you!
The girl would seem excited before looking back at her pan for a moment with a sort of disappointment.
Gardenia: Uh, could I ask you for a small favour...It's nothing too hard, I promise, I just want to buy a new frying pan and I heard the Incarner market was finally opening back up. I bet they have a new frying pan there so...could you maybe go with me to take a look?
Tabasa's always telling me not to wander into the forest alone...
In the building Kalib entered he'd be introduced with a rather modern set-up for such an old looking building. It almost looked like the inside of a small police station. There was an empty receptionist desk immediately to his right and further up against the wall would be a bulletin board full of other flyers with reports of criminals and monsters and active cases.
A girl dressed up somewhere between a modern officer and an old-western sheriff would be looking over the board. Her bright blonde hair would be easily noticeable along with a hat one might normally be seen on a cowboy atop her head.
She'd turn to greet Kalib upon hearing his voice.
Yumi: Yes, that'd be me. What can I help you with today? Hmm, don't recognize ya. Are you new to town or something? Or maybe visiting from somewhere else.