"If that works for you. Still, I find it rather wonderful."

"As you like."

She laughs. "Do you have any other questions for me?"

"None that immediately spring to mind."

She nods, sprawling back on the couch she'd claimed for herself.

She then inclines her head to where Hisame and the Keres have gotten a bit distracted with each other. "They do that often?"

"Usually not in public, but then, I have only known them two days."

"Two women is considered quite scandalous most places. Though so is making out in public in general. Very conservative place, this."

"I'd suggest passionately kissing in church if you want to maximize the horrified looks."

"As long as they kept it to two, it would not be unusual in the world I come from. Though there are similar norms against public displays."

"I'm unsure if I'd rather a world where I could find as many girlfriends and boyfriends and assorted others as I want without annoying barriers, or one with stuffy old dodgers to horrify," she says with a laugh.

"The former seems less troublesome."

"And I'm sure I could find people to horrify regardless."

"That's often not hard to do."

"Hopefully my Nausicaa will wake soon. I'd dread to know what I can get up to when bored."

She stretches a bit languidly. 

"Is she effective at staving off your boredom?"

"Very much so. Such a delightful mind."

She glances at the two others again. "Though being the one in control of this body has been interesting."

"I'd imagine so, if you've only been a passenger til now."

"I find myself eager to test out certain thrills."

"If that was an invitation, then you ought to know the possibility your passenger will awaken unexpectedly makes me somewhat hesitant."

She laughs. "I think I'll have warning, and that she won't step forward automatically."

"Perhaps another room, then. I do prefer some privacy."

"There was a rather lovely bedroom a floor up..."

She stands. (She cleaned up earlier, before their conversation, which she's grateful for now.)

Upstairs, then.

For quite a lot of fun.

Nausicaa goes back to her own room to sleep, and then when morning comes is as slow as Hisame to fully wake.

Still, once she's joined the land of the conscious, she mentions they'll want to find money - and which city they're even in - if they want to take a train somewhere to poke the fey.

None of them, it seems, are morning people.

"Stories about train hijacking used to be an entire genre of entertainment," the Keres comments.