Well I know it's just a spring haze, but I don't much like the look of it...
Even though her parents disapprove of her drinking coffee, Zoe has pretty much decided to disregard that today. She's curled up in an armchair in the Coffee Shop with a mocha and a book, reading and looking sleepy, and very cranky about it. Creepy journal conversations late at night do not make for restful sleep.
In the kitchen of the Kashtta, Sam is having a staring contest. With a skunk. Or, at least, a creature that looks like it used to be a skunk, before it fell through the Rift and gained about fifty pounds and far too many legs. Getting spiderskunks out of your building is nothing Sam was ever trained for. It never occurred to him that that might be a problem.
Tosh is on the street not far from the Kashtta, and holding a cat. The cat is happily looking around, occasionally chirping an "O HAI" to random passersby. Tosh is just wondering why there is a cat, and how she can make it stop talking to people.
In the kitchen of the Kashtta, Sam is having a staring contest. With a skunk. Or, at least, a creature that looks like it used to be a skunk, before it fell through the Rift and gained about fifty pounds and far too many legs. Getting spiderskunks out of your building is nothing Sam was ever trained for. It never occurred to him that that might be a problem.
Tosh is on the street not far from the Kashtta, and holding a cat. The cat is happily looking around, occasionally chirping an "O HAI" to random passersby. Tosh is just wondering why there is a cat, and how she can make it stop talking to people.