War Is Coming Communications.

Aunt Jaina
I know, I know, I made the space puppies cry. I did try. We played cards and we didn't even glare at each other. It's just difficult when he goes over my head and gets me kicked off an assignment because he's mad about the idea of me doing something I was never actually doing.

What I wanted to ask was if you have time to train me. I was apprenticed to you back home and I know you're younger here but you're kind of my only hope. Please? No one's ever going to let me do anything until I can show I'm trained.

Mother
Kriff
He wasn't right but
I'm not sorry I didn't ask before I volunteered to guard the lobby. I didn't think I needed to. I wasn't doing anything dangerous.

Honestly, I don't really know what you expect of me. The last time you made the rules I was four. I assume they've been relaxed a bit since then?

So, I walk out the door and end up in Kansas. How is that even possible?


This is a dream, right?

So the cafe is ready, the menus are done, the inside is painted, thanks to the bauble and a few charms I've got a kitchen that does all the cooking and cleaning itself, I've got my hair done so I look all professional and I don't have a name for the place yet.

Would it be too egotistical to name the place after myself? I can't think of anything else.

Oh right, for those of you who I didn't mention it too. I'm opening a cafe! I wanted a taste of home, thought others might enjoy the food too.

[Filtered to Booth]

Why do I have this horrid feeling you are just staring at the clock right now?

[Filtered to Bela]

Whenever you're free i can show you the place before it opens. I also have an apartment above, if you ever need a non-complex place to crash. Debating if I'll move in or not

[occ: Because I am the lamest person in the world, Lav once again has a new PB. Lavender Brown is addicted to the knife okay? Yeah, I started watching community, and whenever I logged in as Lav I saw Britta. ...not healthy.]

There are still demons lurking about the city.

They've been following me.

One of you was enough, really.

I can only assume Satan has a plan.

...Kansas? When did I step into the Wizard of Oz and what the hell is going on?

I need a really strong drink.

I'm going to do that.