MYO-819: Flint

Eliza was melting in the heat as they had to properly condition her room full of mushrooms and now she was just sweating it up in bun form, wait all the fur was probably not helping as they laid on the floor in the heat "frankie....frankie....bring me a bottle of water" she begged her bimble who was happily rolling in the sand box they were given for dust baths, he buzzed over happily to the fridge and with smarts not usually seen in imps as far as she knew though the only other example she h...