There's a small boy sitting cross-legged on the floor near the fireplace, apparently watching the various waitrats who pass ( Read more... )

The long day of baking had been cathartic, and Sunshine had needed it. Rae... wasn't thinking about what was going on back home, just yet. Wasn't ready to, so wasn't going to. Not right now. She had just set the tray of still-warm baked good on the bar when she'd received a napkin ( Read more... )

Tyler's not the only one capable of using the area out back for 'saber practice. And after the events of today- not the holidays, just today- Ray could really use it. Meditating at the Firehouse just got a dozen times more difficult ( Read more... )

"Oh. My. God."

Ray stumps through the door in his Unhappy Time Clothes (which is to say a three piece suit).

"No more. Just- no more. Hey, if anyone here happens to be from Washington DC or is in any way affiliated with the United States Government's Department of State, I'm going to need you to stay well away from me for the next twenty-four ( Read more... )