11th Vine: yet another regain post!

[There is a very large, ugly, gnarly-looking tree in the front yard of 773 Bunker Street that was most definitely not there yesterday. Viktoria's out front, too, planting bulbs for the spring. She doesn't seem to mind the very spooky and out-of-place tree as she hums quietly while planting what will be adorable daffodils, pretty little crocus and, erm, wolfsbane. In fact, she seems quite happy that it's there, as she keeps smiling lovingly at it as she works.

Wait, did the tree just move as you walked past? Nah, it had to be the wind in the branches. Maybe.]

((The tree is very territorial. It does not like you. Get too close and it may very well punch you across the street. just fyi.))