She offers something of a helpless shrug. "Everything's in the right place and it seems to be at the same stage of growth." Eerily so. And the sight did nothing to quell her holodeck theory.

"There might be a few things that will work," she muses, her mind already thinking back to her garden. She'll have to make sure it's all actually okay to eat and not just looking like it's the way it should be, but she's fairly sure she can find something to help out a bit. "Are you feeling any specific symptoms? Fatigue, nausea? Or is it more general?"