It does, and is happy to indicate that back! 

"Could you put on something calm?"

"The star sea is filled with many wonderful creatures - ranging from the lung dragon's, whoo's majestic scales form a ripple of reality for them to swim through, to the seaswan, who use the wishes of their wings and the ever-rpesent connection to the dream of metal to find there way to other worlds and places. There's an innumerable variety of creatures - to the uncomprehensibly vast to the incredibly small. In fact, many of the streams of light you can see along the windows are rather than energetic effects, colonies of networked bacteria interfacing with the astral to seek other places to flourish. Some have even learned to adapt to the eddies of pacing seaship's wake - riding out alongside the ontological currents, forming a beautiful bow wave, for those who know where to look." 

The voice is soft and sweet, the words breathless and quiet, with that faint hint of irrepresible awe of someone who's spent their whole life studying something and never quite gotten over the first rush of excitement at how cool it is, presented with the even-handed skill of a proffesional asmr artist.

Ooo that's nice. 

Wonder if I can go talk with a dragon sometime...

I tug a pillow closer to my chest and cradle it tightly. 

The nice lady's voice is cute and good - it's... fun to let my hair kinda spool out around me and think only in the lil shadows formd by being all snug up tight. It's... obviously safe, here, in a wy that's been so hard to find, lately? 

Or at all, I guess. 

The fact that i can doubt the turh field thing doesn't make it work any less? And besides, there's really not a ton of reason why they would want to pull something like this and there's really no reason to think could do something about it if was? 

So for now...

This is cooooooool...

I smile bemusedly. 

Topaz if anything seem a little stoned but the relaxation is getting to me too, as I yawn heavily. 

I bet there's some cool stuff you can do w/ some finagling of mythos, once we figure out light-movement techniques or such. There's probably some symbiotic thing to do or neat interaction to enjoy, but not going to be able to see that from idle speculation at this point. 

Probably the classic 'll cover it some? The summer empire was specced out pretty vaguely to us, but that's probably more because they have information warfare parity then a lack of interesting things to share about their work - there's probably some complicated ontological effect on the book, now that I think about it, if it's going to be available as it sounds like it is? 

That being said, that was an offhanded remark and if we'd qualify for the Summer Emperor's approval seal...

I nuzzle into the sheets, sinking my nose into the freshly washed aroma and the sinful softness. 

...We do rather seem to be resisting sleep. I expect we'll be able to recall the contents of this, to an extent afterwards, and it's not like it won't be in the computer systems to recall at our desire. 

We should rest.

yeah

we should sleep...

I nod off to the soothing sound of the narration babbling on.

mmmmmmmmmm...

Should rouse, likely.

Yeah. 

Stretch out languidly, , then pull of the sheets and work out the kinks in my nck. 
'ts always a paoin when they get 'll coze and forget 'bout that sorta maintenance shit, though hopefully that's a thing lubeable throug hte stuff we're plannin' on gettin'.

"Could ya dim the lights? Bit bright for a just woken mo."

A shimmer of ~black 'light' passed through the glass, and it's dim as dusk.

Let's see...

I swing open the closet, taking a look at what's inside. 

Is there any reason to do this now when we can consult a professional? 

'cause the point 's to make 'em work for us, not the other way 'round? It's not like it's totally off t' show up like this - you've seen 's comin' in so...

Have some wiggle room.

Tsk.

True enough. 

I very conspiciously don't look farther as I drag out a pair of fluffy bunny themed slippers, alongside a number of princess slippers in our theme colors with a variety of heels.

I stare at them suspiciously.

...Try them once we get perfected elixir or at least a basic bone shift to the new foot config? 

...My eyes flutter closed for a moment as I sigh. 

I look a bit further, folding down onto the floor to see the rest of the items - simple sandals of something-like-leather, 'broken in' and more sincerely broken in running shoes done in a few striking styles, mostly focusing on eye-stingingly sharp reds, and even some foot-stocking arragements in various degrees of laciness and provocativeness in metallic shades. 

Is there something more neutral in here...? 

Most of it definitely seems to be the odder offerings, so I settle for the sandal for now, slipping my feet in snugly. It's well-cushioned and reasonably springy, which is nice, and perhaps these items are enchanted...? 

Might as well run them through some quick tests. 

'hup. 

My knees clack against my shoulders, and my feet land firmly against the padded floor. I jog a couple of paces, jumping and thudding heavily against them but the strap stays put without pressing into anything. It's... prob. slightly unphysical, but might as well just ask.

They are!

They're type-5 comfort enchanted! Guaranteed to never chafe or get in the way! They're also self-cleaning and maintaining, though they're not rated for extensive damage by [untranslatable] forces. They're also rated for most ontological extensions for power synergization to ensure they remain useable for even esteemed guests of honor like yourselves, with the tools you possess. 

There's a few minor warnings about not recommending going into certain extreme conceptual enviroments due to the not-strictly-universal basis of the workings involved, but it does note that mythos entanglement is a known method to resolve that issue. 

Neat neat... 

Uh.

I groan a bit, and huck on a swooshy black cloak so that romana stops getting tetchy about being too exposed while we look through the rest of these. 

There's likely enough diversity here that there's no need to look too too much - there's an adequate sampling of things that fit us, metaphorically and literally that it's probaly best to search more for things that fit what we are going for. 

I take a clothes-hangar of a suit with a silver-grey accent, and - yes that's a magstrip outfit along the smooth black finish, complete with glistening silver cuffs. It fits tightly and snugly enough, and it's still light and airy despite how firm it feels upon my elbows and shoulders, cloak swung around our shoulders to hold it around us. 

Pout. 

Can we at least do some cute panties? 

I sigh and slip -