Maybe she'll tell us sometime.

[Geir sighs grandly, drooping -- but really, it's much too nice a day to worry about what in the world Qri is up to, or why she does what he does. he brightens again after another moment, lifting his head.]

Well-- whatever. Umm, if we do have time left here, you can do anything else to this spot that you want. Maybe you'll give me and Vern ideas.