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[burnyoudown]

[Kavinsky was at home, sitting at the kitchen table. The interior of his house had a lot of wood surfaces and it was the complete opposite of what he was used to back in Henrietta. The mansion he'd lived in with his mother had been concrete and glass and tile. He'd get used to it though. He was good at adapting.

His Omni was sitting on the table in front of him while he lounged in a chair.]

What the fuck's up, squid people?

[Trenchies was lame and no, he wasn't going to use it.]

Got a few questions. First off-

[Looking down, he leaned over and reached out of view, picking his omen up off the floor and bringing her (him? it?) into camera frame. It was a dragon the size of a house cat, feathered, with multiple eyes, a little intimidating except for how small it was.]

Where the hell did this come from?

[He cradled the dragon in his arms until it climbed up onto his shoulders and draped across them, making itself comfortable.]

I'm not complaining, really, but the little shit appeared out of nowhere the other day.

[He scratched under the dragon's chin and it squinted its eyes shut contently, just like a cat.]

Second question. What the fuck is that lamp thing? Things, whatever. Besides being creepy as hell.

[Please tell him he could dress up the lamp friends. The idea hadn't even crossed his mind, yet.]

Last question. How often do people throw parties around here? I know- 'just go to the club'- but that's not the same, you get me? Similar atmosphere, completely different in the end.

Comments

[fogsong]

Oh that's easy. Way easier than it looks.

Good luck with that horse thing, Vi.

Own it and embarrass myself? Yeah, I'll leave that to you. Just like I'll be on the sidelines for the battles but I will cheer folks on.

Okay. I would totally dance if Lady does, though. I bet she could do something easy.