Third floor common room [Saturday morning]

[makemyownway.livejournal.com]

Cade was being followed around by a karking animal today. A talking karking animal called a hy-eeda or something.

"STOP EATING THE COCOA PUFFS."

...that apparently shared Cade's taste in breakfast cereal.

"Kark me," Cade groused, flopping onto a sofa.

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[nomelancholy.livejournal.com]

"You see!" Ulrik said emphatically. "And then of course there is the simple fact that a fylgja is usually an omen of death. I do not wish to die any time soon."

"We have been over this. That is not what I am at all," Abellona reminded him.

[hoorayimrich.livejournal.com]

"...I think that would mean we're all going to die then." ULRIK, WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?

[nomelancholy.livejournal.com]

"Which would be terribly messy. You can see why I'd like to avoid it."

[hoorayimrich.livejournal.com]

Marilwen hissed a sigh, moving down Tony's arm to the counter since they were being so stupid about this. "How do they survive without us?" she asked the other daemon.

[nomelancholy.livejournal.com]

"Sheer dumb luck, I'm guessing." Abellona commented dryly, thoughtfully examining a paw.

[hoorayimrich.livejournal.com]

"...they have no faith in us at all, huh?" Tony said with a sigh.