sorry ’bout thiiiiisss

it only took us, what, almost a whole year to get her into this outfit??

Dysani: Huh. Okay. Yeah, that’s much better.

Baroque: Aceptable.

Vela: Looking good, Magic Lady!

Lady Nova: I agree.
[click]

Cashier: That’ll be 50 Galactic Credits.
Dysani: Here you go.
Lady Nova: WAIT A SECOND-

these guys
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Dysani: Yeah, okay, that makes sense.

Dysani: Well, you probably know this stuff better than I do. Why don’t you pick something out for me?

Lady Nova: All right, but don’t blame me if you don’t like it.

Dysani: (thinking) Well, at least I know she wasn’t lying about her name. Her attempt at pickpocketing failed given I don’t keep my wallet in my pockets… But why try it at all?

Lady Nova: All right!

Lady Nova: You’ll need something warm and comfortable.

Lady Nova: Fortunately, the Hydreans have a special ore they weave into clothing for off-worlders. It’s the same one they use to keep the Drakeport warm, just smaller and more spread out.

Dysani: They don’t use it for their own clothing?
Lady Nova: They don’t wear clothing, so no.

Vela: Magic Lady, Hydreans are the dragon guys who live here!
Dysani: The big round ones?
Vela: Yeah, them!

Sign: Visitors’ Clothing

Dysani: So, what, we’re going to go into town and buy me something to wear?

Dysani: How do you propose we do that? We already know it’s too cold for me to walk through the snow, so unless one of you plans to carry me all the way to a store

Dysani: Do I even weigh anything to you?
Lady Nova: No. It’s like holding a couple of grapes.

Vela: Survivalist, Weird Lady, stop flirting in front o us.

Dysani: Vela, they’re not flirting.
Vela: They’re not?

Baroque: …
Lady Nova: …Why am I “weird lady”?

Baroque: Right, anyway, ignoring that…

Baroque: You are gonna need something warmer to wear than that.

Baroque: [DEEP BREATH] Vela, this is hardly worth-

Baroque: What. WHY.

Baroque: Why are you- How are you-
Dysani: ?

Lady Nova: Aww, does your art need her~?

Baroque: Yes.
Lady Nova: wait what

Baroque: So you- “Lady” Nova- will be helping me ensure her survival.

Dysani: Vela, I don’t think this can be called an emergency
Vela: Magic Lady is cold, Survivalist!

Vela: And Vela remembers your lessons!

Baroque, remembered: Now Vela, other people don’t have your super-cool temperature immunity. That means they’ll die if they get too hot or cold, so if they complain, get them to safety.
Sign 1: STUFF YOU’RE IMMUNE TO (that other people aren’t)
– The vacuum of space
– Temperatures
– Radiation
– Illness
– Bullets
Sign 2: STAY ALIVE TRY SURVIVE

Vela: So you gotta help!
Baroque: er-

Lady Nova: Yeah, Baroque. You wouldn’t want the poor thing to freeze to death, would you?

Baroque: You are insufferable.
Lady Nova: Thank you, I try~

Vela: Magic Lady!

Vela: Vela found people to help! She knew she smelled Survivalist around here!

Dysani, Lady Nova, Baroque: . . .

Baroque: Vela, you said it was an emergency.
Vela: It is!