<blockquote class="uncited"><div>She strains, and glimmers of polychromatic light leak from between her gritted teeth and from her eyes. The writhing in her belly decreases, and shrinks in size, until it vanishes. Her expression though, grew ever more intent, until... PRRRRRRRBBBT! The rear of her robe fluttered up as the air around her grew somewhat ripe.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu's nose sniffed slowly increasing in speed until he sat bolt upright. "Ptricia!! Was that you? I have a wolf's nose and I have to smell something like that?! Amateratsu on a cloudy day, that stinks!<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Then she seemed to come back to herself. "Fresh air would probably be good too." She moved over to a obelisk and opened a panel. Flipping a few toggle switches started a humming in the background, and a musky, dessert scent started to replace the less pleasant one. "Thankfully, with not wanting windows, I had to install air contitioning." </div></blockquote><br/><br/>His ears dropping, he sighed. "Now that's better. A lot better."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>She groaned a bit. "Ohhh... I haven't had indigestion that bad since I ate a whole curried elephant on a bet. A Volcano Vindaloo with double Naga peppers. My bum was on fire for a week! Scorched my tail fur clean off."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"If that was just a collar of darkness, I don't want to know what was worse." Reizu got off the bed. "Alright, nighttime's over. Ptricia, do you have any training dummies?"