While working on @AquaticHoarder’s surprise gift, Ophelia raps along to Jump Around by House of Pain on her wireless headphones. Modern tech isn’t 𝘢𝘭𝘭 bad.

When the Victorian Englishwoman finally emerges from her workshop, she is smudged with the fine particulate byproduct of her metallurgical processes, and her bright teal hair is a dingy, frizzy mess.

“My love?” She calls out, playfully peeking around the corners of the home they share. “I’ve finished your project!”

If Beckie and Cid need a sitter, I can have my home… alien infant-proofed.

As long as it wouldn’t put Ariel out, of course.

Your theatrics do not intimidate me. But I have no desire to fight anyone.

Ophelia flops down onto the sofa, her teal-haired head rested on @AquaticHoarder’s lap.

“This part,” she turns an odd-looking gear in her hands, “needs replacing. But for the life of me, I cannot find it at any shop.”

Yes, Isabel. Our ladies have discovered a new utensil. Though, I fail to see its necessity.

Fighting with a trident must be prohibitively difficult. How does @GunTotingSiren make it look so effortless?

I insist that my lovely lady from the sea also be godmother to the Rincourt-Stark children.

From the proverbial grapevine, Ophelia had heard of a young woman with mechanical skill, who also sported brightly colored hair. The same friend who told Ophelia which vine to follow also informed her when @bluedeathcheatr would next be in London.

Ophelia rolls out from under her latest project and huffs. She then goes over to the rotary telephone in her workshop—Ophelia prefers old-fashioned technologies—and dials Ms. Chloe Price’s number.

Does traversing decades of time qualify me for inclusion in this?

The other night making dinner with Ariel had given Ophelia an idea. But since the mermaid’s phones tend to wind up waterlogged, Ophie decides to make a surprise of the gift instead.

Finding @AquaticHoarder in the living room, Ophelia goes up to her with her hands behind her back. “Close your eyes,” she says with a grin.

I’ve looked at the internet’s compilation of images of ladies’ formalwear, and dear me, have styles changed.

S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to have a great many rules against harming people from other worlds.

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