[Seeing the spaceship is pretty cool. Fern has been to space a couple of times, and while there's no way he'll ever understand the mechanics being something so complicated, it's still real neat. He trots on over, not quite wanting to interrupt whatever Zib is doing, so he gives him another minute or two, in the meantime giving the fluffy Omen some headscratches as a hello.]
Hey, buddy.
[He grins at him, and in response some black smoke pulls itself out of him and forms into his own Omen. The little orchid mantis forms on Fern's shoulder, wiggling a foreleg and chirping.]
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Hey, buddy.
[He grins at him, and in response some black smoke pulls itself out of him and forms into his own Omen. The little orchid mantis forms on Fern's shoulder, wiggling a foreleg and chirping.]