Aggie let out a sort or purr-like noise, grateful for CatSlime trying to calm him down.

Meanwhile,
Kitterah stared at the odd assortment of things, not entirely sure
where to start or even what to do. “Ummmmmmm…” She just kinda stood
awkwardly, but at least she WAS able to stand.

“Well, you might want a place to sit,” Marie explained, gesturing towards the chair she put on the tarp. “I bet you’re tired. Even if you spill getting over there, it’s no issue…”

Her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked past Kitterah.

“Actually, did you leave anything behind…? We can go to get…”

The Repairman stepped forward.

“Hang on a sec, can you still do any magic…?” he asked. He doubted it, but he didn’t want to find out she could do it the whole time. “Maybe just…try to teleport onto that chair…?”