Nita could appreciate how annoying this place could get, though perhaps that was more because of Nautilus' shenanigans than any progress she'd made on the learning curve here thus far.

Dropping her hand, she said, "What I want to wait for is an explanation of how this place works, but I'm pretty sure if I tried staying in one place to do that it wouldn't do me any good."

The seacat at her feet - different from the cat that had led Wednesday here, but nevertheless a prime example of feline personality - meowed pointedly, prodding Nita's shoe with a paw.

"What about you?"