User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-27550231-20161118055722/@comment-28358106-20161127195512

"Oh, no, you don't understand..."

"hAt," Emelia says, again, inside the helmet.

"Emelia..." Cyndwella starts.

"HAt! HAt!" Emelia starts to get agitated.

"Okay...okay...okay..."

Cyndwella begins pulling out a series of festive hats from her cage. She hands a tiny party hat to Victivius. He does nothing.

"Come on, love...you know we have to..."

With a deep sigh, Victivius puts on his party hat and slumps in his chair. Everyone else puts one on as well with an equally resigned air.

Cyndwella pauses for a moment before holding out two hats for Jorge to choose from: a Sombrero and a pink, sparkly laurel.