On a riverfront restaurant deck that's almost at the top of tall palm trees, with enough shoreline space I could imagine a giant Kailani sitting there sipping a rum drink and cheerfully chatting down to patio diners who got over their nervousness.
I am absolutely not picturing a giant otter woman sitting on this ship, water streaming off her fur, grinning as she looks for interesting toys in the foreground marina while the tanker sinks under her weight. Are you?
While I feel like I'm getting the hang of this story, it's slow going. I may see if I can find another writing place today like one of my old "remote Thursdays" back in the pre-plague times. Meanwhile, meet the Mojave aster. Isn't it pretty?
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