[there's a pause, and then she has to set her cup down, because she's started giggling, laughing, genuine amusement in spite of the ominous shadow of the excursion hanging overhead.
breathe, breathe.]
Destiny is an octopus-
[trying really hard to not think this is funnier than it is. but her mental perception now involves sea life delicately slapping everyone on board with its arms, instead of the more formal paths it could have taken like the gods with a thousand arms.]
no subject
breathe, breathe.]
Destiny is an octopus-
[trying really hard to not think this is funnier than it is. but her mental perception now involves sea life delicately slapping everyone on board with its arms, instead of the more formal paths it could have taken like the gods with a thousand arms.]