"Of course," said Kurma, as he accepted the handshake with a sincere, albeit unimpressive grip. "Anytime, any place... if you ever have questions, or need help finding answers... that's part of why I'm here, so just give me a call on that cat phone of yours." He picked up his orb, twirling it in his fingers a little. "It should patch through."

He gave Perseus a little wave as she made her departure, and, noting the area was now devoid of birds, turned his attention to quiet meditation. They both had a few things to think about.


[FIN]