Home sweet home... wherever in the megaverse that it happened to ACTUALLY be.  Magic was a helluva thing, second only to her psionics, she felt.  Removing her helmet with a distinct hiss from her air regulator, she strode forth to the lake, glancing around, looking for her dear squiddy wife.  Nothing, not yet anyway...<br/><br/>"Nautia!" she called out, before bringing her fingers to her lips and letting loose a long, loud whistle "Nautia!  Ikara!  Momma's home and wants to see her two favorite girls in all the Rifts!"<br/><br/>Up to the house next, interesting as it was, to see if maybe they were inside.  Already her armor was starting to get a little tight, knowing her wife Nautia's penchance to not wear any clothing... and that sexy, sexy ass she had on her!