Anytime there was an overnight trip to the island these days, it was traditional for people who'd been given a key stayed over in Dite's Suite. During reunion weekend, there were several such people--and all their friends--but while that meant that sleeping quarters were a bit cramped, it reminded Karla of the giant slumber parties she used to
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"Laaaazy," Karla said, pointing at Raven and laughing. Not that she could talk. She hadn't even put real clothes on yet.
Room service did not require real clothes. Room service loved her in her pjs.
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She rather suspected that she wouldn't get much more time, and despite her uncaring attitude, she did want to spend it with her friends.
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So, yeah, three people was right.
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But she wanted one last hang out with old friends, so naturally she was here.
With coffee ice-cream. Because of course.
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"Still haven't imported milkshakes into Faerie yet?" Karla asked, shaking her head. "You've had--what? Forty years to do so?"
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As it stood, he had his class out of the way for the day, and had been sending Kayla little warm-fuzzy thoughts for a good portion of the morning, since getting back to the island afterwards. Because, shockingly, watching a cataclysmic volcanic eruption that had killed tens of thousands of people kind of required a pick-me-up to follow.
Better life choices next time. Better ones, please.
Anyway...
He was knocking on the door. And sending more tickly thoughts Kayla's way. Because that was about his speed, right then.
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The door opened under her knuckles, because Karla was eating chicken wings and that absolutely took precedence over answering the door like a normal person. But there was a link tapping on his shields to share them if he wanted, so, really, could he complain?
As for Kayla, she was standing up in her playpen as soon as Jono entered the suite and yelling, "MAMA!"
"That had better not be what she's calling you now," Karla warned, "or I'll be sending Hannibal a box of apology-slash-sympathy chocolates."
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Lord, he'd missed a lot.
//Uncle, luv, Uncle will do just fine. I don't look half as good in a dress. Usually.//
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"Well, we'll never know, will me, since Julian was the one who had to wear it," Karla asked, laughing. "Did you know Morton had me blow up the picture I took of him in it, so he could get it framed and give it to Julian as a Winsol gift?"
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Look, you TK evil gremlins through a window to protect a baby, you'll be smug too.
"Are you guys staying tonight as well?"
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Karla had a weakness for Foster brothers
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