Shard was happy. She actually liked having people in the house, though she was giving some thought to either expanding the house a bit or making a guesthouse or two. Plus there was the whole worrying about court dates and all, but pretty much? She was happy ( Read more... )

Shard didn't really understand what Christmas was at five years old. It wasn't that they hadn't celebrated it at all. It was more that celebrations had been a lot different when she was a child ( Read more... )

((This post is open to anybody who lives at the 'Compound', aka Shard's place. If you want a scene with ickle!Shard at the Compound, please post to the OOC contact post or prod me on AIM))Shard's memories were pretty muddled, all said. She wasn't entirely sure what was going on, only that where she had found herself was most definitely NOT the camp ( Read more... )

It was taking time to get the house together properly. There was a lot of shopping to do and Shard wasn't always a fan of shopping. Luckily, a lot of stuff could be bought online. Like the books for the library ( Read more... )

Shard had stepped out for a little while, leaving Bruce on his own. She wasn't going to be gone long, so it was safe enough.

Besides, there was a knock at the door only a little bit later. "Mom? You home?"

Backdated to Valentine's night

If there was one person who could understand how lonely Valentine's Day was for Bishop, it was Shard. She didn't even have to know he was eating alone or what he was making. She knew her brother.

So it shouldn't have been a surprise to get a message on his PINpoint:

Come have dinner with me and Bruce. No brooding ( Read more... )