"Gah, nice going guys, manage to get everything set up except for the dang centerpiece of the night. C'mon, there's gotta be like some sorta inflatable thing in the closet I can just grab and use quick, I…

Huh, well, that's new… and it just might work, too…"

An hour or so later, Vinyl's in a bit of a tizzy because the stage crew at tonight's nightmare night gig forgot to have some kind of big centerpiece ready for the show, leaving her just a little high and dry. Luckily enough for her, there's a brand new pooltoy just sat in their bedroom — though, of course, so distracted by needing to get things handled she doesn't bother to check if there's anything inside it first, before grabbing it as-is and stuffing it through the doorways.

Octavia's nap is about to get a fair bit more interesting~