I don't generally have a fear of flying, but the odds that something might happen is always something that gently looms in a small corner of my mind. A brace position or stance and the rush of adrenaline that goes with it is something that excites me sometimes, even if it is a scenario I conspire in my head. The koala humanoid is part of a greater story that is very dear and intimate to me and maybe needs a book on it's own ... one day