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located in Darwin, a part of Syzygy, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Celeste Character Portrait: Kitra Vacivus
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As evidenced by how much the two girls were blushing at just the mention of eventually having children, it was obvious that neither of them had the mentality or maturity needed to really raise a child yet. And perhaps it was just fine that way, perhaps they were just happy the way things were for now. Too much change would be making things move too quickly, it was fine for them to enjoy thing as they were. She grabbed Celeste's hand to comfort her and to hide her own shaking. "I don't want to think about that filth inside of you." It brought up way too many feelings to even begin making sense of, and none of those feelings were good. "Wh-whenever we're ready, we'll go to Ryker, and we'll make a child that's from the both of us." But of course they would love the adopted kids all just as much as their real ones, that wasn't even a question.

And so they were setting off. "Let's swing by the Hotel first." Kitra offered with a fanged grin, pointing to it on the map. "To the west and south of here. We won't go in, but we can see it again. Hopefully it's doing well now that you released all of the staff there." And so the course was set and Kitra's tentacles were hard at work with the controls. Kitra then had an idea - what if Celeste was the cartographer, the mapper, the navigator? "Here, you acn be in charge of the map." The spider decided cheerily. "You'll fill in everything your parents didn't. The code and patterns they used, you'll be able to pick up on it better than I can." After all, Celeste was their child by blood.

Maybe an hour later their yacht almost seemed to glide on the water and there it was, the island where the Hotel stood, proud, strong, resilient. "It feels like it's been forever since we've been here." Kitra whispered, feeling a bit of nostalgia in her. How nice it was, just her and Celeste, going on the run, escaping the oppressive prison Heaven had become. That was their only chance unless they wanted to go mad. "It's nice to see it again, even if we can't work there anymore." But for as long as their stay there lasted, it had been worth the memories, hadn't it? "Let's visit everyone again one day." That was going to be a promise.

But the Hotel would eventually become a memory as the real work started. They had to map their route, and Kitra would have Celeste become a mermaid in order to investigate the currents beneath, and then they'd follow said current to see where it would go. One current lead to an island housing a mine of rare metals, particularly adamantite, one harder and more durable than any other known to anyone. This far out, they no longer saw other boats, this far out, it truly was just the two of them in the open ocean. Then Kitra suddenly had an idea, a week into their trip. "Celty." Kitra spoke with an eager, nervous sort of energy. "Can you teach me to swim?"