Daisy smiled gently; she had been writing this whole time without really looking, and her penmanship and words were surprisingly right on cue. "Thank you, Alka," she said. "If you're ever in..." The celestial wolf leaned in close and whispered in Alka's ear. "...in some of the farther reaches of space... look me up." Daisy leaned back, exhausted. "And take good care of him for me... both you and Sierra. His clothes are in the drawers as well. And Alka?"