[IC] New Crobuzon & the World Beyond

[Crozar the Sunspot]

Crozar sits awkwardly in the chair, its spines stabbing into the upholstery, and the stiffness of its wooden joints obvious.  Absently shifting to take some pressure off the spines, it plucks several and begins to use them like thin chopsticks to try to catch the hallucinatory creatures out of the air. It mumbles to Ning, "Got summa Nang's poopimals o'err here.  Dumb mammimals.  Otter be more planty.  All walkin' round, shit on erryting, stompin' on da liddle, bittle stemmies." Slow, sappy tears begin to well up in the corner's of it's eyes.