CaptainRustbolt21
The Rusty One
The Martian grinned and made a 'no worries' gesture. "[No apologies needed. I am merely just-]" He tried to explain before stopping himself, realizing that he is trying to talk to (a person who wouldn’t understand him), and promptly facepalmed.Bowe whistled calmly as she was lead along, seeming bright and cheerful once again. Kokoro would see them passing by and begin to approach. "There you are!" She called out, though Bowe didn't hear her - only to hear the footsteps of the rapidly approaching ghost lady in that ghost cloth body of hers. Bowe yelped, startled, but laughed. She let go of the Martian, to which Kokoro looked to. "Apologies..." She said simply, frowning. "It's awfully hard to keep this child in control. I'm sorry if that in any way inconvenienced you." She said solemnly.
After getting much of the goop onto her body, Susan grabs a handful and approaches her. “Here, let me help.” She offered before she proceed to rub the goo all over her back; a bit of a kind gesture, since most bipedal terrestrials like Humans can’t reach their back well.Talia laughed a bit, and shrugged. “Alright, That seems fair.” She said as she grabbed a handful of the hoop and let it pour over her shoulders. “Jesus, even my helmet isn’t working at this point.” She said as she scrunched up her nose.