“Oh wow, that’s a new one.”  Roll must’ve missed the explanation of Spirale’s resident cat being a behemoth.  Was she a resident cat?  Maybe not, this must be a special occasion.  “Come on, Bass, let’s get those stickers.  It couldn’t possibly be that hard, right?”

@notyourforte​:     “jeez, what a snob.”     /  kiki’s delivery service.

a snob?

   “ huh?  me? ”   coco’s eyes flit about the store just to make sure, but everyone else seems a bit oblivious.  was she...  a snob?  no, no, she couldn’t be.  she’s just trying to make sure she’ll be able to refill her ink in the future!

oh, her ink.  that must be it.  conjuring ink, to be more precise.  professor qifrey bought this particular vial for her, when they went to the starry sword to inquire about her last vial.  she remembered the first time they went, when mr. nolnoa showed her how to harvest silverwood trees to make conjuring ink.  it can’t be made any other way.  when she came to spirale, she only had the vial she has with her now.  she can’t exactly refill it on her own.  nor is she supposed to mention why the ink she needs must be this specific kind of ink.  that’s why she’s here now, trying to figure out what type of ink this place sells.

Exploring has been interesting, if nothing else. The city is infinitesimal compared to the scope of Perihelion’s previous travels, but then again, Perihelion is also very small, and being made to experience things in a new way. So, it is trying to take in details as it goes. But occasionally something will pull its attention away from simple inspection, such as loud crashing noises.

It rounds the corner to see some random bot, throwing and breaking things out in some parking lot. There aren’t other people near enough to be in danger, although some cars might be in danger of getting dismantled.