[ That fellow outsider who comes to disturb her sense of peace and calm is the resident expert at causing disturbances. Stuck in human form and attempting to capture some sense of normalcy, which is why he's headed to the pool and plopped himself into the deep end without any ceremony.
In his attempts to be normal however the big guy's kinda, well, failed. Badly. He's wearing the loungewear that everyone has assigned to them. Shirt, pants, and all. It's probably a minor miracle he had enough sense to not wear socks or shoes into the water. Once he bobs himself up to the surface he notices he is in fact, not alone, and makes a mental note that he needs to check these things. If he'd been in his real bulk Ish or the egg she has with her could've been hurt. ]
Ah, Ishmael. Greetings. [ He raises a hand in said greeting, sleeve soaking god damn wet. He's a mess. ] You are adapting to parental duties well, yes?
rec area ii: Pool
In his attempts to be normal however the big guy's kinda, well, failed. Badly. He's wearing the loungewear that everyone has assigned to them. Shirt, pants, and all. It's probably a minor miracle he had enough sense to not wear socks or shoes into the water. Once he bobs himself up to the surface he notices he is in fact, not alone, and makes a mental note that he needs to check these things. If he'd been in his real bulk Ish or the egg she has with her could've been hurt. ]
Ah, Ishmael. Greetings. [ He raises a hand in said greeting, sleeve soaking god damn wet. He's a mess. ] You are adapting to parental duties well, yes?