When Katelina was pink and nearly over heated, they climbed out of the tub, dried and dressed. She was happy to have her clothes again.

Maeko escorted her to what Katelina thought of as the living room. It seemed larger than it had yesterday, though it might have been an illusion as only Jorick, Verchiel, Oren, Torina and Neil were present.

Verchiel stood and stretched. "Now that Kately is all clean and shiny, is it my turn?"

Maeko bowed. "If Jorick-ue does not ...