A stop for coffee had been necessary this morning, per usual, but so had a trip to the Apple Store on the mainland because she was practically canonically obligated to use Apple products Kennedy's phone was a little... well... out of order. (Not that she cared about the cost of replacement, but it was good to know that corrosive demon mucus was ( Read more... )

The bad thing about the New York-to-Fandom commute: Kennedy's regular portal appeared in an out of the way alcove of the subway station on Lexington and 68th ( Read more... )

It was a really good thing, Kennedy had decided, that she didn't actually need to have a day job, because with the whole nocturnal-and-stabby gig she pretty much didn't want to have to get up early every morning. (This was something she kept to herself though-- because ability to absorb it better these notwithstanding, she now knew way too many ( Read more... )

You could probably say that Kennedy was enjoying this whole teaching gig far too much, given that she'd been up all night hunting down a demon nest in the New York subway tunnels and hadn't had more than about an hour-long nap before ordering a portal this morning and heading for Fandom with a box full of stuff. To put in her office. Because she ( Read more... )