Aren't you a little.. under the weather, so to speak, to be feeling petty?

[ like, literally under the weather. like, that's the god in the sky. she wouldn't like that. either way, andersen is in girge's hands now — it'd be up to him whether he wanted to take him some place like that. she'd follow regardless. not like she had anything better to do, other than give herself a nic fit or play tic tac toe by herself. ]

Well, Girge, you should know all about that. Wanna do the honors, O Captain?