[SE] i am the walrus

Lily sing me a song of a lass that is gone Whatever Kaimana is, he is fascinating to Lily as well, and she watches his interaction with Astra in unabashed semi-awe. She never would have known to greet an animal that way. She feels a little badly, though, and flushes lightly, trying to backtrack. “Ah, well… no, it’s not too many. It’s… unusual, I guess. I don’t think anyone’s asked me that many questions so quickly. But it’s not  a bad thing!” She reaches out to try and indicate that he’s doing fine just as he is. “Everything is a lot. For you and for us.” She pauses, trying to find the right words. “Not everyone will be able to handle it.” If it hadn’t been for his innocent nature, Lily isn’t so sure she could have. And will she have the temperament for it later (whenever that is), or if she’s in a bad mood? Who knows.   Looking to Loren, she shrugs. “I think we’re up for answering questions, though.” And then they’re off to the topic of genetics, which is something well beyond her ken. Coming together of the male and female. Reproducing. (Sex should be for reproduction only, sayeth many church folk). Same family. Trippingly, the entertainer tries to offer something back as well. “And when we look like our parents? Or… don’t?” That’s the easiest way for Lily to see who belongs in the same family, theoretically. And she’s always found it interesting when someone looks different, or like they don’t belong. Women have been accused of adultery for those kinds of things where she’s from. merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye