[Area] Heir Island, Starter Planet

 Mike looks down at Niki. "Welcome back Sleeping Beauty. Have a nice nap?" He holds out his hand, in it was a clear band looking thing.

Niki looks up at Mike and Elsey. An odd audience to greet her re-entry into this world, her ex-boyfriend and a friend's former guide with the slight misfortune to have a resemblance to her late nemesis.

She sits up a bit to gather her bearings.
"hi guys... man, it's weird being alive again. ➜"

"Yeah, it feels great being back again. ➜" Niki closes her eyes for a moment, taking in what her other senses provide her.
She opens her eyes again and realizes she's been leaving Mike hanging this entire time. She accepts the assistance and is pulled up, now standing.

"It sorta was like a hazy dream, but darker and kinda... lacking I guess? ➜" She shifts her weight a little bit, getting used to using her legs again. Thankfully she is still wearing her prosthetic leg.
"I vaguely remember going on some sorta crazy adventure... and then ending up spending some time with my other self. She really seemed to be... pretty emotional most of the time. ➜"
Niki stares off in no particular direction for a moment before returning her attention back to Mike.

"I-i think I might need α moment. Mαke yourself αt home!" He quickly makes his way back to the kitchen, towards the cupboards under the sink. In his panic, he speeds up time for himself, making him move much faster to those at average clock speed.

Seth pulls out a gallon of bleach, an empty plastic bucket, a sponge, and a roll of paper towels. He begins to fill the bucket with hot tap water, which due to time dilation, come out of the faucet twice as slow from his point of view.
He speeds up the faucet to his level and soon the bucket is half-full. He pours a couple capfuls of bleach into the bucket.

He opens the fridge and this time, being prepared, captchalogues the dead axolotl consort. It's a good thing a standard array modus does not leak anything, including foul smells.

At this point, he begins scrubbing the interior of the fridge from top to bottom, discarding anything else left in there. At least he had kept it relatively empty since retiring from his stint as a superhero a couple years ago. Had it really been that long since he's last been around here? Time sure flies alright.

Soon enough, the refrigerator is spotless and clean, with a slight scent of watered-down bleach. Any cleaning product is better than the stench of a decaying corpse.

To the outside observer, this ordeal would take about 15 minutes, though to Seth it was an entire half hour of non-stop cleaning.
Exhausted from his extended use of time powers while cleaning, he nearly collapses onto the floor, sitting up against the kitchen wall. He hasn't done this kind of labor for quite a while.

Aside from the light vibrations coming from the tiny device she had which she dismissed and captchalogues, Kat is completely unaware of what was going on in the house. Eventually, she nods off into slumber.

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Elsey, as much as she was relieved that her friend is alright, tilted her head questioningly as Niki mentions her hat and glasses.
'Please don't tell me that there is sensitive, important information hidden in those.'

'What the hell, Niki. Why do you keep that in a -personal- computer!?'

Elsey does not like the prospect of having that in the hands of a power-hungry twit. Her speech becomes more and more curt.

'Where the fuck could it be now, then?'

"Ah don't worry about him. I'm sure he'll be fine with it." Mike stuffs his hands in his pockets and starts walking towards Seth's house.