It wasn't as though Irene had all that much else to do, honestly. And part of her had been wondering if at some point, as the days drew on, whether she'd be attacked by...you know, shuriken she'd previously admired, or pretty woven hairpieces, or even the Lady Crumbler herself, so it also wasn't as though she was particularly driven to her other means of distracting oneself at the week-end.

"Creative, huh?" That word felt a bit loaded, somehow, when Irene said it upon arrival today.