"Sounds like fun. Though I'm not sure a naked Ablert is really a prospect I want to consider."

She stretched, arms above her head, back arched, long and cat like. Her sleep patterns were still erratic, and the lack of a timing system didn't help.

"You know, I can think of a more ironic way to go than by shoelace." After that, she leant against the ladder again, looking at her fingernails. "Choking on food, for example."