#marylin.txt

[reluctant-researchers]

[Catherine held up a bowling-ball sized glass sphere. It was lumpy, a little uneven, but very clear all the way through. Behind her, there was a small horned feminine humanoid with red skin wearing a very official outfit that closely resembles her own.]

Better...But not quite there yet.

...My apologies, Mistress.

Not your fault. You're dismissed for the moment, Marylin.

Thank you, Mistress.