Her ice-blonde shadow trailed after her, like a new accessory bagged at a local European farmer's market. His first encounter with a supernatural had gone rather well, considering, and it didn't seem Miss Furry was about to munch on him any time soon. Kris stuck his hands into the pockets of his sweats as they walked, and pondered the natural progression of life.
When your house fell down, there really was only one thing to do.