11th Star

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[It's been a while since Lyon has had to actively worry about anything terrible happening to herself, the Prince, or any of her housemates or other friends from home.  The months leading up to October haven't been quite as rife with the usual death and terror - or at least, not as much of it.  So even though she's still checking up on the Prince

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[ Action; 747 Partridge Drive ]

[walkwaves]

[ Hello neighbor! Something smells delicious. Don't mind Ian poking his green scaly head in the window ]

Hello.

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[Yeah, that's a little surprising. Lyon drops the wooden spoon she was cleaning off on the floor as she lets out a small surprised sound.]

O-oh! Hello!

[walkwaves]

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you.

[float_like_a]

Oh, no, that's all right! I was just a little surprised.

[She's too polite to say it outright, but Falena doesn't have lizardpeople.]

[walkwaves]

I do have that effect on people.

If I may, what are you making? It smells wonderful.

[float_like_a]

Pumpkin pie. It's my first try, so I'm a little worried about how it's going to taste.

[walkwaves]

You wouldn't happen to be looking for someone willing to try it, would you?

[float_like_a]

I should have enough to spare a piece.