Aurelia hums thoughtfully, trailing off into silence. Aeons does ring a bell now, she’s discussed them before with Aventurine and Ratio… and Sunday, now that she thinks about it. Aurelia casts a sudden glance backwards at Robin, watching her shift in the arms of her creation and giving it a mental nudge to better accommodate her.

Right, that’s who she reminds her of. She has the same facial wings as Sunday does. And a similar facial structure. How interesting. Perhaps she should endeavor to introduce them, they might be related in some way.

“I am familiar with Aeons, I believe others on the boat have mentioned the two you spoke of before. I shall endeavor to see you introduced to them. For now, try not to hurt yourself further.”

Lounge? Lounge. She decides. She can drop Robin off on a couch there.