[Lakeside Sit]

Geneva's glad.

She doesn't want her butt to get set on fire.

Buttfires are, in fact, pretty high on her list of undesirable things.

"Good!" Geneva says, a genuine smile on her face. "That's some real progress. We'll keep going. Once you've completely blocked out the raspberry taste let me know, okay?"

She'll keep it up.

By the time they're done Sekhmet is probably going to be sick of raspberries.

But that's a small price to pay for improved mental fortitude.

Though... Geneva has another idea, too. One a little more radical. Ideas for how they might thwart Sapphira's plans in the event that she DOES escape. Hopefully the teleportation mobius strip trap she has mind works... But any trap is a temporary measure. They need to find something more decisive.