KS mixes up yet another bowl of the green and blue chemicals from PFC 1's chemistry set. *Ka-Boom!* KS sighs at the lovely sound that she's made, unaware that John Doggett is up in Shipperville holding a wake over a lump of lead he believes to be her melted body.
KS walks over to the long farm table set up in the middle of her hidden laboratory/torture chamber. "Hmm," she hums to herself, tapping a pencil against her front teeth. "Christmas list revision #235. Wonder if DBTL has delivered Xmas list #234, Kande's version, yet? And where the heck has all my yarn disappeared to?"
Meanwhile, on the long winding road leading to the tiptop of Mt. Krychek, IG is trying to maintain her seat on the bumpy back of the takhi. Stardoe looks over at her and sighs.
"Maybe you'd be more comfortable if you were facing the takhi's head?" she suggests diplomatically.
