I don't feel like I'm burning up anymore, which is a plus. [Sheryl says casually, though she's kind of watching this girl and how she moves with a fascinated, enraptured look on her face.

It feels like the first time Alto had brought her out to the Zentradi island-ship and she'd seen them in their full size rather than just interacting with them as miclones. Watching how they moved and lived in that super-sized world... it had been incredibly interesting, and this is no exception.

If she hadn't been incredibly sick, she might even be feeling inspired to write some lyrics right about now.] I'll probably change my mind in ten minutes or so, but for now, it feels just fine.