Cabin choices

[Anastasia]

'That I am,' The book replies, 'How else would I be?'

[Yuthirin]

'It's a bit more than I expected. I mean I expected a lot, but this is-'

"A lot-lot! A lot of a lot!"

'Yes. I'll need some time to study you, to understand.'

[Anastasia]

'Exactly. Study me, see if you can figure out the puzzle,' The book encourages you, 'That is my purpose, more or less.'

[Yuthirin]

'Well, I certainly have the time. Forever, really. If there's a puzzle, I'll solve it.'

[Anastasia]

'Then close your eyes and focus,' The book instructs, 'Focus on me.'

[Yuthirin]

Tryll does so!

[Anastasia]

Gimme another Int check, +2 circumstance bonus again.

[Yuthirin]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+17 : 5 + 17, total 22[/blockquote]

[Yuthirin]

OH OKAY

[Anastasia]

It's like unlocking a dozen locks at once, each one a puzzle, while keeping them all track. It's intricate and time consuming, slowly working on it. Hours pass for Tryll like the blink of an eye until...

"Hey Tryll, lunch," Dana pokes in. "Still at that book?"

[Yuthirin]

'Yes.' Tryll has the book upside down now, one eye on each page and a third on Dana. 'What'd I miss."

Calleigh is face-down in a fruit bowl, snoring.

[Anastasia]

"Practicing," Dana says, "Me figuring out how to rip apart the boundaries of space and dimensions to teleport because fuckholes can't figure it out themselves."

[Yuthirin]

'Good choice.' Tryll replies. Turning the book sideways.

[Anastasia]

"So anyfuckingway, we doing anything today or you lost in that book?" Dana asks.

[Yuthirin]

'...did you say something?' Tryll asks, shaking the book a bit as though it will help to decipher it. 'We're Keeping Benyen, by the way.'