#odyssey

"B-a-d-a-s-s!"

"Why does it do that? What if someone severs the line, this is why flails are dangerous. You can lose direction"

"What if you need to kill something wayyyyy over there?"

"Then I use my long long legs and go over there and kill the something . Or I tell my dog 'fetch'"

there is a hole in the bathroom door now.

Citrine buzzes over curiously…

PEEK!

"Feh! No imagination!"

"If they sever the line, the head itself isn't that useful without leverage, so not much of a threat to you... and.." She plucks at it. "Looks like a high-tensile material..."

“Hey! Stop that!” From inside.

"CITRINE!"

chime?!

Sigh.

"Sorry Art!"

"She's your child" Half jokingly

A washcloth has been shoved into the hole in the door.

citrine looks annoyed!

Thistle twists a gum wrapper into a little foil swan, and offers it out to the Never.

Ooooooooh. She is enthralled!

"You want it?" She 'dances' the shiny little origami.

Gwen is eyeing the axe now in her hand, pondering the damage Briar could do with this, and she shudders

Chase!!

She lobs the wrapper into the air, for Citrine to catch.

zoom! Snatch!

"There we go. Kind of like a glorified puppy, sometimes."

"Mmm if the puppy flew and sparkled and wasn't trainable" A smile though

"Art, are you okay in there?" She calls to the bathroom. HE's been in there awhile

"She's... she learns some things. She's just easily distracted."

A look at Thistle and she decides to be nice on Citrine because of how important she is "Who knows where she'll go. Your upgrades have really helped in so many ways" A pause "A bout bust a gut when she vanished and left that jerk to do the goofy yell."

"Art has a point - maybe I can help Fornax when things aren't life or death?"

"You mean like stuff to help his sight? I I bet you could"

"Exactly! He's a bookwyrm, he wants to read."

"Maybe a set of goggles for him, specialized for the printed word"

"Like Geordi, yeah..."

"Ok, the laforge visor would look SO awesome"

"on his little face"

"Totally!"

Art opens the bathroom door, he has dressed inside there, even though the steam from the shower makes his t-shirt stick a bit to his chest. Not MUCH of a chest, not compared to Chuck, or even the fit selkie, but still!

Gwen don't look

"What WAS that?" He asks.

Thistle pinks when she looks.

"Oh! Testing out Gwen's new axe. It's retractable!"

"Its got this... thing.. " she looks at the buttons

"Oh. Well, um. The shower is free."

"Sorry for scaring you."

"I wasn't scared!" He protests!

"Just startled. A bit!"

"DIbs on the shower next then" She moves to claim it

"Right, then apology rescinded." She sticks out her tongue.

He grins, and starts drying his hair with the handtowel he held onto - his hair has grown LONG, down past his shoulders.