the symbol is complicated beyond words, and appears on the top of her fur.
"Uh... Ok. Thanks."
"Well if you aren't happy now, you need to do something about it. Maybe you can talk to him. Just sit him down and talk things out. I can be there if you want. But I promise, as long as I'm able, I will never let anything happen to you. You are my friend and I want you to know that wherever you are, if you ever need me, just say so, and I'll be right there."
He looks straight into her eyes, conveying the (platonic) commitment he has to keeping her safe.
Mel just looks at Tybs, some tears still in her eyes. but right now all of her worries are pushed aside. she suddenly just gives tybs a big hug. I'm glad you are my friend.
She holds him as long as he allows, knowing his sensitivity to heat.
Mel reaches over and grabs the paper with Tyb's note I guess it's my turn to help you? with a little like I won't totally screw up everything
He allows her to hug him for a short while, he runs his paw comfortingly up and down her upper back, careful to stay in friend territory. After he breaks it, he sits on one of the beds for a moment. "Well there's an array of things. I had an idea for an instrument I think you could help with, the band costumes are made and we could take a look at them, but I don't think that you're in the mood for wiring right now. Then there's, uh... I guess I could ask this like you did... what do you, uh.... what do you think of Dave?"
He seems even more embarrassed of himself than she was, looking away as the pale blue blush fills in the white space of his upper cheeks.
He allows her to hug him for a short while, he runs his paw comfortingly up and down her upper back, careful to stay in friend territory. After he breaks it, he sits on one of the beds for a moment. "Well there's an array of things. I had an idea for an instrument I think you could help with, the band costumes are made and we could take a look at them, but I don't think that you're in the mood for wiring right now. Then there's, uh... I guess I could ask this like you did... what do you, uh.... what do you think of Dave?"
He seems even more embarrassed of himself than she was, looking away as the pale blue blush fills in the white space of his upper cheeks.
Mel is silent for a bit. Dave?
Ahhh, I have been told that I am not supposed to like him, but I seldom do what I'm told. But truth be told, I think he is nice, He may need a little guidance after the whole incident. besides He didn't really have control over that anyway.
Mel tries to get a look at Tyb's eyes, Why do you ask? wait a tic...you asked for the same reason I asked about Arthur...Tybs, You like him, don't you, I mean really like him.
Mel tries to sound like she is teasing him but more sympathetic and understanding, as well as a little curious.
Lang re-emerges from the woods with a small armful of firewood.
He rejoins Sara on the trail heading back to the campsite. I hope we got enough firewood
Lang walks beside Sara looking very proud to have her with him. she even hears him mutter "Sara, my new little sister" like he is trying to sound proud of his new family member.
as they walk Lang stops Sara, wait a second. Is it alright if a call you my little sister?
"Ya.... I... I don't know why. I just. I feel right when I'm around him. I feel safe and happy and I'm just so confused because Dave is a guy and I am too and I don't know why I feel like this, but I just know I do... and I go and tell Dave that I like him like an idiot and he doesn't say anything, so know I'm worried that he doesn't like me as a friend or anything else now..."
He has his legs pulled up to his body and he has his head set on his knees.
"It's OK. I like it. I never had a brother before."
She smiles to him, and would probably hug him if both their arms weren't full.
"You are at one of the most optimal places to be at such a disadvantage. Have you enrolled in the academy yet? Perhaps if you are interested, we could locate an experienced individual to enact said magick on your behalf."
"I haven't. The Headmaster had to focus on the stuff happening in Kuros, so I just got a room to stay in."
"Perhaps another staff member may be able to assist you. It would be ill advised to operate on a system where only the highest authority operates small matters such as registration."
tural sighs.
"I'll get him. I can take him to the infermary."
tural picks him up, and pauses just a moment before looking to the others.
"Unless, any of you have a faster idea?"
"Wait!" Jaiye stops Tural before he can pick Sil up. "He's not actually that bad off or he would have teleported straight there. But whatever those are," she said, pointing at the bloody insect wings, "they're pretty delicate. We need to be careful how we move him. We need to keep him face down and not touch those...wings....that's going to take two people to carry him safely. I'll get his shoulders, you get his feet. Ehos, run ahead and let the infirmary know we're on the way. The weird blonde from earlier...I need to walk backwards for this. Make sure people get out of the way if you want to help."
"I think I have spotted a major town. At least, it looks like a big city. I'd say easily a mile or so across, smoke from various houses, appearing to be similar in tech level to the village these folks are from. There's a few churchy looking places, I suppose the castle thing in the middle is the royal or something house. This really is like a fantasy movie. Want me to go any see if there's any Pelor fans there? Or medics?"
Tryko'Sam remains seated where he is, having a slightly lazy look to himself right now. He doesn't appear stressed, and for the most part, he seems quietly taking in his surroundings while dwelling on some other topic. Perhaps remote viewing of this other town.
"That's a good idea, but we should move in teams. I can go with you, or Belyu if she would prefer."
"Wait!" Jaiye stops Tural before he can pick Sil up. "He's not actually that bad off or he would have teleported straight there. But whatever those are," she said, pointing at the bloody insect wings, "they're pretty delicate. We need to be careful how we move him. We need to keep him face down and not touch those...wings....that's going to take two people to carry him safely. I'll get his shoulders, you get his feet. Ehos, run ahead and let the infirmary know we're on the way. The weird blonde from earlier...I need to walk backwards for this. Make sure people get out of the way if you want to help."tural sighs.
"I'll get him. I can take him to the infermary."
tural picks him up, and pauses just a moment before looking to the others.
"Unless, any of you have a faster idea?"
tural does as Jayie instructs.
"Yeah. It's way too good for me to give up." He created the disk and went to get the fish. "Saffire pretty much killed this fish, you know. It's insides are messed up.""Yes, I'm sure that brings her great comfort in regards to the mopping of floors," she said dryly.
"Can you still do that floating disk thing to help us get back up into the trees? I think it will be hard to climb and bring the fish...and it would be a waste to just leave it."
"Well, now I feel better about slicing it open. At least it shortened its misery. Now if we can just get Saffire to accept that he isn't a big drake," she said, shaking her head in exasperation as she cuddled her exhausted familiar.
With the help of Michael's disk, it was a much quicker trip back to the house.
When they went inside Kitty bowed apologetically to Michael's mother while they dripped on the floor.
"Please forgive us. Saffire tried to catch a fish, and it caught him instead. We had to rescue him. But we did bring the fish back for dinner," she said through chattering teeth.
Jiminy raced through the school, heading for the teleport room. He didn't stop to look if Settro was still following him or not. He barely nodded to the dwarf in charge.
"Need to get to Kuros right now!"
Nala felt like she'd been waiting forever, but the nanite treatment was finally ready. She readied the injection and then turned off the stasis. She'd have to time this just right.
"That's a good idea, but we should move in teams. I can go with you, or Belyu if she would prefer."
"Considering I don't know anyone here -- or their names, really, how's about, someone who's savvy with the setting, and religious types, able to be polite, maybe knows about the planet, and those things, who'd want to come with? Or... I'll go with you, since that'll give us time to get to know one another a bit more." He charmingly smiled at Sadie.
"My biggest concern is being branded some kinda heretic, if I mention the things which I don't know the names of, that attacked the villagers who I've never met until today, on a nameless planet, with a culture that's completely Lords of the Rings to me."
He sounds bemused. Looks it too, adding, "I mean, I'm up for the challenge, don't get me wrong-- but, this city I'm eyeballing could be the den of devil worshippers for all I know. Red and black means good guys, right?"
That last part is said with a wink.
As the stasis field dissipates, the biohazard alarms start going crazy. The girl tries to draw in a ragged breath and immediately tries to scream, but only a ragged gurgling sound escapes her. Her wounds are obviously causing her great pain, and just as clearly incapacitating her; she can do little more than writhe on the table in agony. As Nala closes in with the nanite injection, the girl's skin seems to ripple, and her wounds start to heal with astonishing speed. Bloodshot eyes open and focus on Nala. Another gurgling sound comes from her gaping throat wound, and she tries feebly to move away from Nala, one hand raised as if to ward her off.
"That's a good idea, but we should move in teams. I can go with you, or Belyu if she would prefer.""Considering I don't know anyone here -- or their names, really, how's about, someone who's savvy with the setting, and religious types, able to be polite, maybe knows about the planet, and those things, who'd want to come with? Or... I'll go with you, since that'll give us time to get to know one another a bit more." He charmingly smiled at Sadie.
"My biggest concern is being branded some kinda heretic, if I mention the things which I don't know the names of, that attacked the villagers who I've never met until today, on a nameless planet, with a culture that's completely Lords of the Rings to me."
He sounds bemused. Looks it too, adding, "I mean, I'm up for the challenge, don't get me wrong-- but, this city I'm eyeballing could be the den of devil worshippers for all I know. Red and black means good guys, right?"
That last part is said with a wink.
"I think the plan is ask if they have a temple of Pelor and if they start chasing us with torches and pitchforks, run," she said, rolling her eyes a little at the flirting.
As the stasis field dissipates, the biohazard alarms start going crazy. The girl tries to draw in a ragged breath and immediately tries to scream, but only a ragged gurgling sound escapes her. Her wounds are obviously causing her great pain, and just as clearly incapacitating her; she can do little more than writhe on the table in agony. As Nala closes in with the nanite injection, the girl's skin seems to ripple, and her wounds start to heal with astonishing speed. Bloodshot eyes open and focus on Nala. Another gurgling sound comes from her gaping throat wound, and she tries feebly to move away from Nala, one hand raised as if to ward her off.
"I'm very sorry about this. I can only imagine this is quite traumatic for you, but I have no choice. I need to administer this treatment to you or there will be more deaths than there have been already," she said crisply.
Nala lunged towards the girl, grabbing her raised hand and attempting to plunge the needle into her arm.
"Perhaps another staff member may be able to assist you. It would be ill advised to operate on a system where only the highest authority operates small matters such as registration."
"I don't know where I'd find a person that could do that, but okay. I guess I gotta register sooner or later if I'm going to stay."
"Forget the fish, you look like you're freezing, dear!" Mrs. Dacamara said, clearly not worried about the dripping, yet. "Michael, put that fish somewhere and go change. Kitty, would you like to try on some of my old clothes while yours dry?"
"I think the plan is ask if they have a temple of Pelor and if they start chasing us with torches and pitchforks, run," she said, rolling her eyes a little at the flirting.
"Sounds like an excellent exit strategy if the s~~# hits the fan. You ready? Do we have a way to call folks here, cell or radio stuff?"
He rises up and seems to keep peering off briefly, though he does give the villagers a once over after Anahita's speech and surge of life.
"If not, we'll make a condition of time, and ... uh, the city is, well, that way--" pointing in a specific direction, "roughly, best guess, one hundred miles or so. In a valley with farms and such, easy to spot, slight snow on mountains."
He waits for Sadie's nod or what not, before doing anything else.
"We'll be back in an hour tops, if not, send in the rescue team."
"Ya.... I... I don't know why. I just. I feel right when I'm around him. I feel safe and happy and I'm just so confused because Dave is a guy and I am too and I don't know why I feel like this, but I just know I do... and I go and tell Dave that I like him like an idiot and he doesn't say anything, so know I'm worried that he doesn't like me as a friend or anything else now..."
He has his legs pulled up to his body and he has his head set on his knees.
mel opens her mouth like she is about to respond but instead there is silence.
I don't know what to say, who am I to give any advice, I am a failure at relationships. what do I say? ...... say something Mel, you probably look like an idiot now....
a few seconds goes by in silence. finally Mel starts again, and again silence.
Finally she gets up and goes to the door and opens a built in "datapad" in the wall, apparently something she added herself. I have something here that will help both of us. we are both confused and lost in love. It makes no difference boy or girl Love is all the same. Its hard, its confusing, and It is also the greatest thing we have to share. it just takes time.
after a few keypad strokes some speakers around the room open in the walls.
both of our relationship problems need to be handled slowly, one step at a time. as she talks, music starts to play in the room.
Mel sings a song (music always made her feel better or at the least hides the pain long enough to hopefully forget about it).
"Forget the fish, you look like you're freezing, dear!" Mrs. Dacamara said, clearly not worried about the dripping, yet. "Michael, put that fish somewhere and go change. Kitty, would you like to try on some of my old clothes while yours dry?"
"Yes please," she said with another bow, clenching her teeth so she could speak without the chattering getting in the way. "There's something about that lake...I never mean to go swimming in it," she added plaintively.
"Perhaps the magically guided location system, reffered to as the arrows may be of assistance? There is no need to rush to do so now, but classes begin tomorrow and if you would like to be included in them, it is to your benefit to complete your registration tonight."
"I think the plan is ask if they have a temple of Pelor and if they start chasing us with torches and pitchforks, run," she said, rolling her eyes a little at the flirting."Sounds like an excellent exit strategy if the s++~ hits the fan. You ready? Do we have a way to call folks here, cell or radio stuff?"
He rises up and seems to keep peering off briefly, though he does give the villagers a once over after Anahita's speech and surge of life.
"If not, we'll make a condition of time, and ... uh, the city is, well, that way--" pointing in a specific direction, "roughly, best guess, one hundred miles or so. In a valley with farms and such, easy to spot, slight snow on mountains."
He waits for Sadie's nod or what not, before doing anything else.
"We'll be back in an hour tops, if not, send in the rescue team."
"Well, if we do have radio or anything, I'm not aware of it. Vai might know more. She's more familiar with tech stuff than I am. Anyways, I'm ready to go whenever you are," she said. She seemed restless and clearly trying to avoid having time just standing around waiting.
Tybalt listens to Melody's song with his legs pulled up to his chest, now with his shirt pulled over them and his tail curving around him.
"You're... right. You're really right. If this is meant to be, it will happen when it's supposed to. I can't rush Dave into this, I just need to let it go and let him decide where we can go from there. You always know the right song for things. Maybe if you just sing from now on things won't go so bad." He says the last bit with one of those short, punctuated laughs that happen when you try to laugh after you just stopped crying.
"Works for me, miss. If you would like, just walk this way with me, we'll pop out near the place and come out of an alley, no one's looking that I can spot." He motions in a direction and starts walking while looking back at Sadie.
If she should follow along his side, before she knows it, they will both be in an alley, and back in the clearing, the two will simply have vanished as if an fading away vertically, or stepping through a portal.
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In the alley, which isn't too horribly smelling, Tryko'Sam seems to have ditched the happy go lucky expression and all, looking around at the opening to the main street.
"The building I think might be a temple is .. that way." He points with confidence and starts to walk over out of the alley.
"I'm pretty good with directions, distance and timing, so .. shall we? Do you know if these priesty types are paid, or do they tend to help out of the dictates of their god?"
He'll keep with Sadie, though lead her towards it. Most of the people here are 'fantasy' setting, if not all.
"Yes please," she said with another bow, clenching her teeth so she could speak without the chattering getting in the way. "There's something about that lake...I never mean to go swimming in it," she added plaintively.
As Michael heads to his room Mrs. Dacamara takes Kitty's hand and leads her to the room she shares with her husband, putting her in front go the closet. She starts pulling out clothes for Kitty to try.
"No one ever does, Kitty. The only time no one ever swims in the lake is when it's frozen. It's a really nice lake and some say it likes the company of swimmers. It's just an old legend though."
As the stasis field dissipates, the biohazard alarms start going crazy. The girl tries to draw in a ragged breath and immediately tries to scream, but only a ragged gurgling sound escapes her. Her wounds are obviously causing her great pain, and just as clearly incapacitating her; she can do little more than writhe on the table in agony. As Nala closes in with the nanite injection, the girl's skin seems to ripple, and her wounds start to heal with astonishing speed. Bloodshot eyes open and focus on Nala. Another gurgling sound comes from her gaping throat wound, and she tries feebly to move away from Nala, one hand raised as if to ward her off."I'm very sorry about this. I can only imagine this is quite traumatic for you, but I have no choice. I need to administer this treatment to you or there will be more deaths than there have been already," she said crisply.
Nala lunged towards the girl, grabbing her raised hand and attempting to plunge the needle into her arm.
As Anahita's life energies flow out around her, villagers who were only groggily noticing her or paying attention slowly begin to heal. Even those still unconscious feel a trickle of the life energy, and begin to mend.
Despite the healing energies present, most of these people are still decidedly very groggy, a likely after-effect of whatever was keeping them sedated.
"Wait!" Jaiye stops Tural before he can pick Sil up. "He's not actually that bad off or he would have teleported straight there. But whatever those are," she said, pointing at the bloody insect wings, "they're pretty delicate. We need to be careful how we move him. We need to keep him face down and not touch those...wings....that's going to take two people to carry him safely. I'll get his shoulders, you get his feet. Ehos, run ahead and let the infirmary know we're on the way. The weird blonde from earlier...I need to walk backwards for this. Make sure people get out of the way if you want to help."
Silent and stoic, even though the bloodied wings gave him the creeps, Ehos nods to Jaiye and speeds off towards the infirmary, grabbing his datapad from where he'd left it on the table. As he's hurrying, he runs a hand along the wall to trigger the arrows for Jaiye and company to follow to the infirmary.
Upon his arrival in the infirmary (a blessedly short trip as the infirmary was still nearby to the cafeteria from the previous evening's events), Ehos looks around for one of the triage nurses and displays for the nurse. 'Hey, a few people are brining someone in who appears to have grown insectile wings... but it's not like a regular shapechange - there was lots of blood and lots of pain. He's a hyena-lycan.'
Midori had both firewood and her interesting itme in-hand, and she's stealthily making her way back to the group's camp, staying mostly in the undergrowth and brush as she can, though it's somewhat sparse at this altitude. She will arrive sometime after Lang and Sara have retrurned.
Vare has finally found his way to the Sim Rooms (with Rena's help), and knocks before he enters into the Sim Room where Maya had been. Rena had told him that they seemed to have done the task for Tryko'Sam, but he still wanted to speak with Maya...
If Maya does indeed answer the door or call Vare in, he looks a little troubled, but forces a smile on his oddly-gazing face.
Belsayv
Belyu, Adon, Yrrin, and the as-yet-unamed stranger all easily spot a pair of the stirring villagers which Vai appears to be specifically avoiding - both fair haired, a man and a woman. The woman is the only elf among all the mixed-race villagers. It's pretty clear, these are Vai's parents. Alive, if still extremely groggy. Depending if Vickory understands such relationships (and has finished what she was doing with her cloak), she also may spot the family resemblance.
The goal for which they came appears to have succeeded. Vai's parents are alive. Mission success.
Vickory having completed what she was doing, starts asking some villagers about the local world (as far as Vickory knows this is the world she will be living in for awhile) she will start with the two Vai is avoiding.
The family resemblance goes unnoticed as most reaplings look related, though she partially understands the type of relationship, though it hasn't been mentioned yet to her, so she will ask the couple about Vai, (out of curiosity why Vai is avoiding them. This is her reason for asking, not her question.).
Anahita will notice that, inspite of the fact that Vai is clearly paying her /some/ measure of attention, the energies of Life flowing out from herself do not appear to affect Vai at all. SHe does not seem invigorated, and her remaining wounds from the previous battle do not seem to close.
Vai does continue to work on the laying out and seperating people, fetching water and other mundane tasks. Anahita may notice though that she's specifically avoiding a section of people. She does seem to be using the converrsaiton with Anahita and the work as a means from distracting herself, or putting off actually facing her parents. ::I thought the Burning Man was the Dawnflower or an avatar or something. But, I definitely understand about being uncomfortable in new places.:: And then something about what Anahita said seems to click with Vai and she straightens up and looks directly at her, as before she had maintained her working while conversing. ::Wait... cataloguing abilities and stuff? Does this only happen with people at Avalon?::
Vickory having completed what she was doing, starts asking some villagers about the local world (as far as Vickory knows this is the world she will be living in for awhile) she will start with the two Vai is avoiding.
The family resemblance goes unnoticed as most reaplings look related, though she partially understands the type of relationship, though it hasn't been mentioned yet to her, so she will ask the couple about Vai, (out of curiosity why Vai is avoiding them. This is her reason for asking, not her question.).
Most of the villagers appears to be still fairly non-responsive, thanks to whatever sedation they had been under, though they do seem to be gradually coming out of it, quicker now that they are being hydrated.
Of the two in particular which Vickory has selected to address, the man appears to be more cogniscant of his surroundings, though when Vai's name is mentioned, he seems to appear to gain a little more lucidity, sitting up slightly before returning to a laying position. "Vai?" he says groggily, before his eyes fall on Vickory's lower half and she can see the fear in his eyes, though numbed. "Who arrr youu?" comes the numbed-sounding voice of the middle-aged human.
Anahita will notice that, inspite of the fact that Vai is clearly paying her /some/ measure of attention, the energies of Life flowing out from herself do not appear to affect Vai at all. SHe does not seem invigorated, and her remaining wounds from the previous battle do not seem to close.
Vai does continue to work on the laying out and seperating people, fetching water and other mundane tasks. Anahita may notice though that she's specifically avoiding a section of people. She does seem to be using the converrsaiton with Anahita and the work as a means from distracting herself, or putting off actually facing her parents. ::I thought the Burning Man was the Dawnflower or an avatar or something. But, I definitely understand about being uncomfortable in new places.:: And then something about what Anahita said seems to click with Vai and she straightens up and looks directly at her, as before she had maintained her working while conversing. ::Wait... cataloguing abilities and stuff? Does this only happen with people at Avalon?::
Continuing the mental conversation privately, Anahita replies, ::I do not know who the Burning Man is, or I should say, Half Burning Man, is. He discussed something with her before the Dawnflower presented myself to him. That was when he seemingly changed his mind at something not quite right, apologized, I think, and I woke up at the pathway to Avalon's doors. The urge to learn has increased dramatically in my existence since then. It is not specific to Avalon's residents. Everything. It's as if even the simplest of facts must been questioned, thrice, or endlessly. Even my own thinking is subject to this intro and extro-spection. Is that even a word? Regardless... You avoided the healing of Life, why? You are also oddly avoiding your parents, yet you brought strangers and dear friends across the universe in their aid, why? Your actions strike me as odd, but I'll admit I barely know you.::
Anahita continues to watch the villagers after the healing energies, along with keeping her attention to the countryside they are in. As before, distracted somewhat, or just actively trying to take it all in.
adon sheathes his weapon, and looks about, listening to conversations. It didn't take him too long to remember that he was starving again.
Vare has finally found his way to the Sim Rooms (with Rena's help), and knocks before he enters into the Sim Room where Maya had been. Rena had told him that they seemed to have done the task for Tryko'Sam, but he still wanted to speak with Maya...
If Maya does indeed answer the door or call Vare in, he looks a little troubled, but forces a smile on his oddly-gazing face.
The door to the SIM Room where Maya is/was, slides open as Vare indicates his intent to enter, and beyond it, sitting lotus style in the middle of the room, completely blank and square, unfocused illumination, is Maya in her black spandex looking jumpsuit. If someone appreciates the athletic figure of a late twenty, early thirty looking, hair up in a French braid.
She opens her eyes and looks over at Vare as he steps in, rising up to stand.
"Hello again, Wizard Vare. Welcome back. I trust you are doing well?" She has that light English sophisticated accent as she speaks.
The young man, seeing how worn down and in need of food the villagers are, disappears into the forest. An hour later, he returns carrying the carcasses of several large prey animals that he felled with his bow.
He clears a large space, and gets to building a fire pit, while also starting to clean his kills.
Lang returns after a bit with Sara carrying a small bundle of firewood.
and hovering above Lang's head in a little swirl of air is what appears to be a jar of honey.
We brought some wood, and some neat stuff.
Tybalt listens to Melody's song with his legs pulled up to his chest, now with his shirt pulled over them and his tail curving around him.
"You're... right. You're really right. If this is meant to be, it will happen when it's supposed to. I can't rush Dave into this, I just need to let it go and let him decide where we can go from there. You always know the right song for things. Maybe if you just sing from now on things won't go so bad." He says the last bit with one of those short, punctuated laughs that happen when you try to laugh after you just stopped crying.
Mel sits on the bed beside Tybs. she laughs a bit with him. seriously though is that all you wanted? I mean I am not the greatest advice when it comes to relationships. But still I feel privileged that you thought to ask me.
"I don't know. That helped, though. I'm not sure if anything is going to make everything OK. I guess I just have to wait until he wants to talk to me, if thats ever again...Do you still want to get food? Skydiving made me hungry, like it was supposed to I guess... I just really want food right now. Heavy food."
He pulls his legs out of his shirt and examines the reorganized closet.
Sara walks in with Lang.
"I found an empty buggy house."
She has an odd hornet's nest in one arm and the other holds up her shirt with tinder and kindling in it.
She looks at Lewis on the ground.
"Is the lizardy thingy gonna be OK?"
Sounds good to me, lets get something to eat. And I better warn you, I may be in the mood for spontaneous singing.
she opens the door to join Tybs for some late dinner.
but just before they leave she rushes to the closet and moves a couple of outfits around, I still like a little bit of chaos
Tybs probably just noticed that she is still wearing her bathrobe and some pink bunny slippers. the back of her robe has a white bunny tail.
she is missing the ears...