May 24, 2008 10:33
[There are some unicorns. One is standing nearby, looking vaguely like a guard. The other is on the ground and providing comfortable back support for Jinana, who has cat ears, and who is reading Anna Karenina.
...Or attempting to, anyway. She has a dictionary beside her she's flipping back and forth with far too frequently, with a growing look of frustration.]
...when Argilla gets back, I will have to ask her what it means. This makes so little sense.