The sun isn't supposed to be that color. It's not. I want the sun back.

[She sighs; it's heavy. The tension leaves her voice, but a weariness replaces it.]

Is everybody okay? No one else is missing right? Lucifer? Are you... Um. Are you feeling alright?

Man, I don't even have the mace anymore.

[A spirited, almost insistent bark. She musters a ( Read more... )

Okay. New Year's Resolution? No more cake. No one needs that much. Really.

Um. Whoever, or whatever handled the presents? Thanks. Think, maybe we could do without the dog collars.

I am not sneaking up on master. I am not sneaking. I will not be stealing her sweater. If I can't see her, she can't see me.It's kind of too bad we can't go ice skating ( Read more... )

[The voice that speaks is not Willow's, though the girl that does sounds somewhat too exuberant, even for her.]

Hi there, little plastic talking thing. I am waiting for my master to come back inside, or for the tall angry man to leave so I can rip up his sw--Weasel! Theweaselisrunning! Come back! I will chase you, weasel!

[A low woof, and then ( Read more... )

So, um...

I think...

I think Bruce is a girl.

A-at any rate, Christmas is coming up pretty fast. And, like, I know it's not really a big deal for a lot of people--some of you might not even celibrate--but I think we should do something. All of us. It will... It'll help with morale! Especially after the dreams. And it will help us get to know ( Read more... )