hilde's back and she can see! comet was worried for her. he was standing on the windowsill watching them go. and woohoo! comet's fountain is on! a few peeps look askance at us cavorting outrageously in a public fountain like anita ekberg in la dolce vita, well comet's no demoiselle of the sweet life i reckon nor am i a suave mastroiani. still we dig la dolce. some peeps just get annoyed by freedom wherever it rears its beautiful head.