It wasn't something Hoshi could simply ignore, that being her arm. When Sasami threw her off during the darksoul, she felt a rather painful sensation in her right arm where she had the most damage done to it, but she simply shrugged it off in order to help Hit Girl out with her wounds.

So, here she was in the library to see if she could find Phillip. Another Tai Chi session seemed like exactly what she'd need to do in order to help ease the pain in her arm.

"Hey, Phillip, are you around?" she asked quietly, not wanting to disturb the silence that usually came in a library.

For the most part, Sonic had enjoyed his stay in the Hydroponics. It was nice, it was calming... but in the end, he couldn't stay in one place and made his way towards the exit. As he did, he couldn't help but notice something following him.

A bovine-like creature, it's more distinctive feature being the extra set of tails on it. It was as if Tails was turned into a cow! Ignoring it, Sonic headed for the exit, the creature following suit. As he got to the exit, he turned around and pointed back to where the thing came from.

"Sorry, can't follow me out here!" Sonic said. "It's no fun out here!" Of course, that was a lie. Mostly, he hoped that the thing would understand and go back. As he walked through the exit, the sounds of hoof-like feet clanking made Sonic cock an eyebrow. He turned back to see the creature still following him. "Didn't you hear what I said?! Go... BACK!" With that, he started to push the creature back with little success.

"Stubborn fellow, aren't ya?" he grumbled. The bovine let out a noise similar to a "moo". "Well, then. Stay here and I'll get someone to send you back.

The next few minutes, across the entire level, would be Sonic trying to teach a cow how to sit and failing.

Then again, look whose trying to teach him...

Medic looked up at the big structures of the amusement park apparently called Awesome World. What good does having something like this around on a space ship anyway? What with the whole 'take out those big bad aliens that go around destroying places'-thing? Was an amusement park of any use for such a task?

No. It wasn't.

And yet, there it was. Taking up space. Being useless.

Rolling his eyes, Medic turned away to check for the Pyromaniac. Agreeing with his teammate's absurd story wasn't easy, but in order to keep himself from coming up with one weird theory after another, Medic had decided to just go with it until something actually more coherent popped up. So, yes. He totally was on a living space ship right now that would hit him on the head with its tentacles the very moment he dared to aim his weapons at any of those morons around. And he hated it. He really, really hated it! When was the last time he cut apart something that wasn't just a mere holographic projection? When? When?!

Producing an unhappy sound, the German simply sat down in the ground and resumed his waiting while staring at the ground in front of him.

She fairly floated to Religion Row, buoyed by the excitement of having another draenei aboard. She wasn't alone! It would be okay! There would be two of them to carry on their people's legacy instead of it all falling on Nehaalista's head. And the best part of it all...

...THEY COULD COMPARE HOOVES AND PHILOSOPHIES OF THE LIGHT! Or argue about the place of the elements in the grand spectrum of their society, but she'd sat at Farseer Akirum's side long enough to get two lifetimes out of that.


Nehaalista stopped at Aibghalien's transporter and stared at it. Oh, she didn't like using this thing. The last time she nearly ended up in a wall. But, she had promised. Steeling herself and hoping she wouldn't have to replace a limb, Nehaalista stepped into it and felt all of her barbels curl in fearful anticipation.

Thousands of years in Naaru technology, and she was still afraid of being turned inside out. Luckily, she appeared just slightly off center of where she was supposed to and planted her hooves firmly on the ground. [Hello, Aibghalien,] she greeted.

After the battle with Bowser, he'd given them some time off to relax, heal, and consider their efforts during the battle.

Then the Overlord got distracted harassin' some people, and a demon soul got loose and started possessing people... things just kinda add up, right?

But they'd had enough of a rest, and Zetta had words for them. One success wasn't enough to let them rest on their laurels!

So, disciples; the Overlord has claimed a sensorium, and awaits you.

Aside from the comatose state she reached after Cassie finished her post-exorcism first-aid, sleep hasn't come easily to Eva since the possession. What little she's gotten has been interspersed with nightmares, so it's while all the Animorphs are sleeping that she slips out of Cassie's house and finds herself at the Drunken Dragon.

It's all too much. Too much going through her head and too much space alone in there. When she woke up it was because she was thrashing in her sleep and accidentally smacked her head into the bedpost. She found that she was clawing at her scalp while she dreamed.

She needs to feel a little bit out of control again, by her own doing, because that means less control that other people can take away from her. And she needs to dull the knowledge of how many bad memories she dredged up for Marco by going and getting herself possessed.

"Wine. Whatever you have. Keep it coming," she says, then, as if clarification is necessary, "I'm going to get drunk."

(( OOC: Open post but since Eva's going to be bemoaning the state of everything everywhere, please poke me first if you want to throw a character she's never met before at her. ))

If anything, if there was a way to describe Sasami's current state of mind, it was listless. She was still shaken up by the events concerning the Darksoul and she needed something to get her mind off of it all. It all boiled down to just wandering across the City. Home would always be there for her and taking some time off from her job wouldn't be too bad.

Wandering across the City, she found a small, out of the way building. By what was inside, it looked like a restaurant. Curiosity got the better of her, she tested the doors and found them to be unlocked - whatever it was, it must had been in use before it was pulled in. Wandering inside, she didn't mind the darkness until she reached where the kitchen should be. Feeling for a light switch, she found it and snapped it on, illuminating the room. Her eyes widened a bit as she saw inside - a fully stocked (at least in terms of supplies) kitchen. Dishes, utensils, the works.

"Wow... it looks like it has everything to start a restaurant..." Sasami uttered. Investigating further, she found some of the building's freezers, still oddly running. A quick peek inside revealed a number of food still inside, possibly still fresh (it was hard to tell, what with the horrible span of time on this ship).

"...not to start as one, to actually run it...!" she said, a smile quickly forming. "But... what could I do with it? What could I do?" It was easy to go beyond the "running the store" bit, but at the same time, running a restaurant was a big task to say the least.

"...and what should I name it?"

After that scare of thinking Nura was in the pods when she'd actually been running mazes for GLaDoS, Devlin was glad to have some time to spend with his surrogate mom/grandmother/whatever.

Devlin, clingy?

...Yeah, that pretty much cut to the heart of it.

"So, anything you wanted to do?" he asked. "Or any place we're going?"