[ oh, that's true, kaveh thinks. he has other projects... ghost needs a new table, maybe two. new lights, fixtures... he took issue with the bareness of the wall, so perhaps netzach can paint her something else. something with vision... kaveh's head swims. his hands clutch themselves around the mooring of his golem best friend, and the world comes back to a standstill too. ]

No... not enough. [ kaveh says, suddenly morose again, ] I do have so many other projects... they need time, too. Perhaps someone faster... or better... they'll be able to get it all done... No, I'm hardly a hard worker at all. I hardly work hard! It's all just time. Wouldn't it be nice if I had four or eight hands?

[ kaveh sniffs. ] Altria... Are there any faeries that have eight hands...?