Maya followed her. "Kinda sad. Got good at all the stuff I'm good at, and I can't figure out how swimming works."
"Does Azzy need to breath to live? If not maybe he could hold you up from the bottom of a shallow pond."
Maya smiled back. "That could work." She walked out of the woods and started for an open space in the middle of her town.
Maya reached into her saddlebag and yanked out a full-sized bean bag chair. "Smaller on the outside."
"You have so much awesome stuff, i just don't know how to react anymore..." she said, wanting to know how it works.
"One sec, babe." Maya flew up into one of her houses and came back moments later carrying a loveseat over her head. She set it down gently by the bean bag chair.
Saber stood from her leaf pile, and walked to the couch. "Looks comfy," she said before sitting. "Very comfy. Thank you."
"Not a problem. Now to enjoy my throne..." Maya sprawled out over her bean bag chair with a small, cat-like purr.