Fuchsia is in the library, continuing her research on both anatomy and vampires.  Unfortunately, the latter means a variety of tales, some good, some sparkly, and some horrific beyond all means.

So, Fuchsia thinks she's doing real an valuable research into vampires, sitting in the corner of the library, reading yet another vampiric romance.

She'll ( Read more... )

 Fuchsia's up in the attic again.  Sure, the last time she was up here, it didn't end the way she expected it to (though, to be fair, Falkor is never a person's first assumption when heading up to the attic) but it hasn't deterred her from trying to find a space of her own, something above and beyond her room.

She's pulling back dusty cloths, and ( Read more... )