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[rent_and_torn]

Katchoo's learning to navigate her way through this place- even remembers the shop she found the hole in. She pushes against debris in the water with her boots, straddling a new piece of driftwood comfortable enough for the task and attempting to keep her balance on it. She's a hell of a sighht, hands and clothes covered in paint, her hair trussed up in a straggly set of pigtails... also sporting some paint. She'll take a bath when she feels like it- but why bathe when you're just gonna head somewhere you'll get wet again in? She finds a comfortable floating spot and puts out her feet to brake, as if riding a bike.

"So what's the last song you remember that hauled you out of a deep blue funk?"