"The wax drips might be fun. 's at the low end of my range but it's there. Whipping's not super my style, that's more Scythe's thing."

"Oh. I see."

"Told you to treat me like I'm ace."

"I had really thought..."

"Well, you thought wrong."

"Okay I guess."

"Was there anything else you wanted to talk about?"

"Um, no."

"Then see you."

"See you!"

Click.

Well now what then.

She thinks she'll drink a little more Aphrodia.

Ishaza drinks her tea and halfwatches.

Eventually she gets to the bottom of her pitcher of Aphrodia. 

She curls up and tries to sleep.

"Did you want a Dyne?"

"... yes please."

Ishaza passes her the silvery sphere.

She twists it and it disappears. .

She blinks. 

"... What have I been doing for the last half hour?"

"Trying to drown yourself in Aphrodia, as far as I can tell."

"Why would I do a stupid thing like that?"

"Comfort is comfortable. Film at eleven."

"Alright I guess."

"I think you need aftercare."

"...okay maybe."

"So talk to me. What's got you in a funk?"