[Reaching for Kalmiya is not such a straightforward thing. As open as she is to connection, her mind is not a book that just anyone can read at their leisure. Finding her without a tether leads to a likeness more akin to a specter than a living person, a glimmering pink silhouette in the vague shape of Kalmiya. Its features are purposefully obscured and absent of fox traits.

It takes her a moment to orient herself in this shared mental space, represented by the apparition turning as if to face the good doctor. Then, its body language alert, the figure fills in like a rain of glitter, taking on all the color and detail of Kalmiya as she currently is—including her bright grin.] Julian! I hardly recognized you!

[He got all fancy for the occasion, it seems. In contrast to him, she's in some cozy cross between loungewear and pajamas, a droopy pink sweater and fuzzy striped thigh-highs. And...no pants, apparently, judging by the glimpse of leg revealed as she settles into a lounging position.] The chaos is never really over here, but if you'd like to make the most of things while it's calm, I'm available at your earliest convenience.

[Her trio of tails flick playfully, an impish sparkle in her eye.] I'm awfully underdressed, though. Unless you've found one of those suits for me?