Emerald asks what Olam knows about Alchemy, and if he could learn from him.

"Oh, I'm sure he'd show you stuff. You know, for a little bit more of the in-and-out." Joyride says raising and lowering her eyebrows, "He's one of the master practitioners actually. Not too many people are sure why he is here of all places. Not even myself!"

Emerald nods, and then looking at the spacious bath asks if she has any pool toys or rubber duckies or anything to play with.

"No, but I should totally get some huh?" Joyride says with a laugh.

Emerald asks if she wants to play Marco Polo. She agrees, and Emerald closes his eyes and attempts to catch Joyride as she swims around the pool. Emerald thinks that she swims incredibly quietly, as she seems to be in one place and then suddenly appear in another. He suddenly realizes that she is teleporting, and manages to get her to agree to not use magic.

After tiring himself doing that Emerald goes back to his room and falls graciously asleep.

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It's the next morning. Emerald's muscles are still sore from all the activity yesterday, as is another part of him. But enough about that...

What does Emerald do?