Spending all of yesterday facing the fussing/interrogation had been...a day. Yes. Which meant that Karla was in no hurry to do that again. However, she knew better than to think she could avoid the boyos for however long until their portal arrived (more's the pity), so instead of trying for that, she'd simply sent out as many handwavy calls as ( Read more... )

Karla was pretty sure that last year, she'd still been kind of shell-shocked by the island and panicking over having Uncle Saetan here to really notice just how emotional the whole island was. This time, having both another full year to get used to the island and only Morton for company, Karla was well-aware of all the different emotions battering ( Read more... )