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Desirée
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Has anyone seen my sister?
(She offers her hand for the ribbon.)

It's certainly a sight to see your hat like this, Hershel. Never thought I'd see it any way than completely pristine.
November 24, 2025 at 2:35 PM
(She chuckled softly.)

The logic of earth seems to be in short order these days, haha. Don't worry yourself too much, my boy.
November 24, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Ah, I see. That makes a lot of sense, I'm not sure why I didn't think of it.
November 24, 2025 at 3:13 AM
(She glanced at the mild chaos, brow pinching.)

What's on your mind, Professor? You wouldn't do this without a plan.
November 23, 2025 at 6:13 PM
If you'd like to sleep more, this is only temporary. It seems the biggest downside to this is the inability to prevent the cold. The door was rather icy when we arrived.
November 23, 2025 at 8:59 AM
There we are, all separate again. How do you feel, Hershel?
November 23, 2025 at 6:16 AM
(She jumps, turning to the door.)

Luke, are you okay?
November 22, 2025 at 4:39 PM
C'mere, c'mere... you need to let go all the way, and then I can hold you properly...
November 22, 2025 at 3:04 AM
Ah, hey there... sorry to wake you so soon... airship's getting cold.
November 21, 2025 at 11:59 PM
Oh, dear...

(She pivots her focus to the looser pieces, pulling them gently. As she's nipped at, she pushes the maws away as best she can.)
November 21, 2025 at 10:04 PM
Let's see...

(She kneels beside him, carefully trying to peel away the mass at the very edge.)

Let me know if I need to stop, okay..?
November 21, 2025 at 8:44 PM
(She set a hand on his head and smiled softly.)

Don't fret, in situations like this, there's only so much we can do. It's all different.

(She stood and moved to enter the room carefully.)
November 21, 2025 at 4:50 PM
Would you like a hand, dear? I don't know if you'd prefer to just get back into bed for now, or if you want the hound detached, but I can do my best.
November 21, 2025 at 7:46 AM
Ooh, careful—
November 20, 2025 at 10:01 PM
The cold was spreading to the whole ship, and I wanted to make sure you were okay. I was worried we would have to leave if you didn't wake.
November 20, 2025 at 7:48 PM
Ah, I see. I would wager you're not quite done sleeping then, Hershel. Is he stuck to your legs?
November 20, 2025 at 5:39 PM
Sorry, we didn't mean to startle you...

(She kneels next to the boy.)

Are you doing okay?
November 19, 2025 at 10:00 PM
(She approached quietly, keeping her voice lower.)

Sorry to interrupt, you two, but Luke wanted to check in. Oh, and he's currently a polar bear.
November 19, 2025 at 6:12 PM
(She stood, embarrassed.)

I'm so sorry... let's just go see the professor and the younger Desmond.

(She covered her mouth and mumbled to herself.)

Gracious... Am I really that weak..?
November 19, 2025 at 8:37 AM
Of course, dear, I don't mind.

(With a smile, she moves to scoop him up...)

O-Oh my word— are bears really this heavy??

(She's only able to get him up slightly before having to set him back down.)
November 19, 2025 at 1:14 AM
Luke, would you like me to carry you, or do you want to walk on your own? I don't mind either one.
November 18, 2025 at 6:36 PM
We will.
November 18, 2025 at 6:22 PM
Absolutely. I'll take Luke over to see Hershel, so you'll know where to find us.
November 18, 2025 at 6:13 PM
He was worried you would be mad, but seems altogether quite calm.
November 18, 2025 at 5:24 PM
Ah, no, the kitten itself seems to be gone. It was swapped with a proper younger version of you.
November 18, 2025 at 5:22 PM