"A project for all of us..." Daisy echos her Queen. "Yes. That sounds better then what I had panned." Perhaps this was why the Wyrd chose the women across from the fawn, rather then she, herself for the Antler Crown. Returning to the matter at hand, a bashful look appears upon her porcelain features. "I'd imagined that were my dream become a reality, that I would be contracting men work, and that there would be no warmth to my interactions, but the thought that all of us could contribute in some small way...yes, 'its a welcome thought. Perhaps I shall bring up this topic before we become to inebriated for coherent thought during or Homecomings."