The tall dark stranger stands up and takes the ebullient and somewhat dazed praise lady by the elbow.

"Pardon me, ma'am, don't mean to intrude. Just kinda helpin, if that's okay. Let me offer you som eof our very best black coffee straight from Miss Caitrin's own coffee machine. There ya go. Now, look, ye got all that jello on you, and that's a shame, but we'll get it put right....just step this way if you would ma'a'm, please...we got us a nice cold shower room right in the back here, just what the Doctor ordered...."

He leads her courteously to the entrance to the Wimmin's Shower Room, and gives a nod to a couple of gals standing about. The burble of a cold shower is heard in the land...