”...And he was amazing,” I finally paused long enough to take a drink. “So…what does it mean?”

“Purple? Really. Well,” K’y’erma handed me a new pair of clothes and turned her back for me to change. “This is interesting.”

Fighting with my wings trying to make them fit through the holes in the back of the clothes I tried to put two and two together in my mind, ‘Psh. Adding two and two. Since when has my life been as simple as adding? It’s more like 15,798.34 diveded by some absurd number squared than divided by infinity. Not to mention finding the square root of pi times infinity first.’ I didn’t bother trying to figure out if my warped reasoning made sense. “Do I look presentable now?”

“Oh. What? Oh, right, yes,” her eyes seemed to reenter the room as they appraised my new attire. “Yes, those will do. Now follow me and be prepared to tell the council exactly what you just told me.”

I followed not bothering to keep track with her absurd pace, ‘They were such a pretty purple…’