Mae poked him with her gun. "What."
"Slwwpy," mumbled Typh.
Meanwhile, Avilin fed Charlotta a slice of cake from a Little Skyfarer's Lunchbox. "So cute."
"Cute? Don't call me cute! Such a word ought to be reserved for children," said Charlotta. Then, shyly: "Can I have another bite, please...?"
Heles nudged Al. "Say, could you put some sunscreen on my back?"
"My lady, it's almost winter," said Naoise uncomfortably. "Are you sure you want to sunbathe now--"
Slopping around the deck, Typh rlopa'd right into Naoise before Dorothy and Claudia dragged him off.(edited)