... the thing is, the plan seems to be working a little better than I'd anticipated: the Aliens have been inspired and are on a building spree of their own.
Look carefully near Alien One's knees and you will see the makings of a boat.
... All of a sudden I'm having "creators remorse" with the feeling that I might be losing my crew to their own artistic endeavors.
And then it struck me! We need boats ... it's a little down the track, but we DO NEED BOATS!!
And so, as the Alien's toweled off after a fine day's work, I realized, once again, that my role as leader is purely illusory. I'm not even the back seat driver. I'm simply a passenger, every bit as under their spell as Robin.
Chin chin
Ruthless Whims
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