Something happened when Felice laid back. On one hand, the ceiling was showing some interesting scenes - mostly taken from the old myths, picturing nymphs, naiads and satyrs, which were performing highly indecent actions on each other.<br/>On the other hand, Gerdi's hand had started playing with her hair. Gently, but calmly, as if nothing was happening.<br/><strong>"Tranquility, indeed",</strong>she confirmed.<strong>"And <em>seclusion,</em> too".</strong><br/><br/>Gerdi kept playing with her hair, but her smile just grew wider. Like a cat's after finding the milkpot.<strong><br/>"Then it sounds definitely like an Appreniceship's quest",</strong>she confirmed.<strong>"I'm not even supposed to be telling you that, but whatever - ley's bend the rules. An Appreniticeship's quest is like the warrior's Martial wanderings! Once a master believes the student can stand on her own feet, she is sent to practice her art and science under adverse conditions - away from a lab, including finding ways to procure herself, or improvise, materials and parts. Often a student returns with rediscovered, or newly recovered designs...so be grateful - it means he believes you've got potential to make the next step!"</strong><br/><br/>By then, Gerdi's hand had entwined itself in Felice's  hair.<br/><strong>"By the way,dear, had anyone told you that you have beautiful eyes? You should totally remove those glasses, so I could look at those eyes closer!"</strong>