[How does Waltaquin sleep with an entire bed to herself? Actually, pretty well, all things considered. It's much better than sharing. One would almost think that she hadn't just had to deal with the tragic loss of two of her cabana-mates just a week prior, were it not for the strange, plucked-chicken-shaped animal she now keeps in her bunk with her, something she certainly.
She's also under no illusion that she and Psyche are growing closer for any other reason than their forced proximity. They are the only two remaining: For them to visibly turn on one another now would just cost more in the long run. They are not friends, but seeing her so regularly has given her at least a little fondness, a little familiarity.
As they enjoy the solitude of their treatments in the seacave adjacent to the spa, Quin grows tired of listening to the water drip in silence. She appears still perfectly relaxed when she barrels in with a real lead of an opening question.]
week 3, wednesday
She's also under no illusion that she and Psyche are growing closer for any other reason than their forced proximity. They are the only two remaining: For them to visibly turn on one another now would just cost more in the long run. They are not friends, but seeing her so regularly has given her at least a little fondness, a little familiarity.
As they enjoy the solitude of their treatments in the seacave adjacent to the spa, Quin grows tired of listening to the water drip in silence. She appears still perfectly relaxed when she barrels in with a real lead of an opening question.]
Do you ever feel homesick at all?