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Sakie has quite enough with Ki'su and her Instant Inflatogummy shenanigans. She won't be satisfied until the impish little key'vin'ta has spent a good few days living as a walnut brained bug-butt. Maybe even a good few weeks, if she can convince the ship's fickle mistress to allow it. Even that, however, isn't going to get rid of the clouds hanging over her. She knows that the only way out of her own predicament is to finish the job that Ki'su started, and hope that said fickle mistress wouldn't decide she was better off spending an equal amount of time as an anatomically functional inflatable.
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I'm not sure if inking is going to become a regular thing. I'm giving it a new try though. We'll see how it goes.