[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/D9OBI9j.png[/img][/center] "You too, MacKensie." MacKensie pursed her lips in an encouraging smile, happy enough to get that out and hear his response. Moreover she was delighted to hear of his day, noting with amusement that here she was worrying about him possibly being in his room all day and yet he'd been more productive than [i]her[/i]. When he complimented her top, her energy stepped up a notch. [Colour=Pink]"Thank you so much,"[/colour] was her bright response. [Colour=Pink]"I fell in love with it as soon as I put it on. Very-much my kind of style, back in our world."[/colour] At his approval of her decision to acquire new clothes, she shook her head. [Colour=Pink]"I think you made smarter use of your time, learning new things from your Druid friend. Honestly, I simply needed to waste a day, to reinvigorate myself."[/colour] In this context, MacKensie knew she might need several [i]weeks[/i], let alone one day, to get over the events of the Mazy Hillocks, but she would not admit this to Adam. [Colour=Pink]"I will be more studious tomorrow - in preparation for our mission as adventurers. I am so very desperate to find out what that message is in our Source Comm. It has occured to me that this message is, without a doubt, connected to our arrival here in this world. How can it not be?"[/colour] She crossed her legs and leaned forward, an elbow on the table as she prognosticated. [Colour=Pink]"Lucy said it herself; how can there be a message waiting for a party that has not yet even been registered? But furthermore; even if there was someway to track an unregistered party - we had only been in Mytheria for two days... who would know of our presence, in order to send such a message? It has to be the one who brought us here. A powerful wizard perhaps?"[/colour] Or the Witch Queen herself. But that was best left unsaid. MacKensie sat back once more, a shake of her head to signify her lack of answers to these questions. [Colour=Pink]"I must know if there is at least a way to get those of us home who [i]didn't[/i] die in our world. Like Fenna. She has two children who must be devastated right now."[/colour] She sighed at the thought of what the role-model of a woman must be going through mentally. [Colour=Pink]"She is [i]so[/i] strong. She has endured all of this with such dignity and resiliance."[/colour]