TSE Reunion

[Rachel]

"Why were you telling my son how unimportant he is?" I asked, confused. Nick embraced Jack, stroking his hair in an attempt to calm him down. I didn't try to help, simply nomming my B and frowning at Raven.

[Raven]

I sighed. "It was an attempt at a joke, Rachel," I said.

[Rachel]

"Okay then," I replied with a shrug and a smile. "He'll get over it soon."
Jack sniffled and rubbed his eyes, telling his father why he was upset.

[Raven]

I had just finished Misa's arm when I handed the figure to Kenny. "Too much chocolate," I mumbled.
Hope frowned. "Why does Kenny get it?" she demanded.
"Because I like him more... And he's better behaved."

[Gifted]

"You like one of your kids better than the oher? Oh thats nice," Cristel said, grinning, and Ruby laughed.

[Dokeshi]

Kenny smiled at her and took it, looking at Hope before speaking," Do you want two thirds?" he put his hands on Misa to snap her if his sister said yes.

[Raven]

Hope shook her head. "No thanks, Kenny," she said, grinning. "What are we gonna do now?"

[Dokeshi]

Kenny smiled slightly," You sure? And I don't know what now..."

[Gifted]

"Enjoy the cake?" Ruby shrugged.
"Someone should go get a knife so we can cut and actually eat part of the cake rather than just all the people on top,"

[Dokeshi]

I sat up and looked at her," Knife? Cut?" I smiled my usual smile, like the Chesire Cat, thats the best description for it. I slowly rubbed my hands together at the mention of the words as well.

[Raven]

"I'll get it!" I declared, crawling from Crow's lap to scramble for the kitchen. I made a racket going through a few of the drawrs and then called, "Saaaar??? Where are your knifezz?" and giggled.

[Sweetheart]

Ivan, finally done with the court work for his name change, sat back in his oak chair. 'Aw, crap. I forgot to grab my mail.' thought Ivan. He climbed out of the chair and put on his overcoat. He walked out into the snow. A calm wind came across him. Living in Siberia, he knew that the wind forwarned of yet another storm. Finally reaching his mailbox, he opened the flap and peered inside. One small envelope stood in the mailbox. He pulled it out and checked the sent address. United States, Washington. He opened the envelope and read the letter inside. Dear Corbyn, Your mother has passed away. Her will is to be read in 2 weeks. Ivan sighed. "Well, it is for my mom." said Ivan. He started for his car/snow-mobile to leave for Volograd.

[Sparrow]

Quickly packing her camera and other gear into a duffle bag she entered the helicopter.
After several hours it reached the airport where Sparrow rushed to the plane, taking the bag as a carryon. One item was put in storage for the flight, against her will, but she knew she didn’t have any other options. Once on the plane she got seated and watched out the window as the plane took off. Looking out at the vast jungle as it pasted below. She had been in the Amazon rainforest when she received the letter. On yet another expedition to find animals unknown to science but known to legend.
“My timing is as fail now as it was back then.” she muttered forgetting for a moment that her associate wasn’t there.
A long flight later she reached Washington. She waited worriedly for her associate to be brought from the plane’s storage. Finally it was when a pet carrier came past on the belt. She took up the carrier and opened it, a magpie leapt out onto her shoulder as soon as the door opened. It gave a bothered ‘coop coop’ and pulled at her ear as Sparrow set the carrier back on the belt, not caring to bring it.
“I know I know. They wouldn’t let me take you on board. I’m sorry.” Sparrow explained.
The magpie sat and looked to her as she spoke. It makes a quick ‘Coo’ after a moment.
“You forgive me then, good.” she nods.
“Excuse me miss, you can’t have that bird in the lobby.” A teenaged airport employee says and approaches.
“Fine fine, I was just leaving.” Sparrow says and picks up her duffle bag.
“Do you even have a license for that thing?” the employee says and glares at the bird.
“Call him a thing again and I’ll kick you up and down the street you little punk.” Sparrow says turning to return the glare.
The employee backs off as she walks past him. The bird makes a clucking laugh as they pass.
“Kids these days...” Sparrow sighs and shakes her head.
She looks to the bird,
“So Malvion, you ready to go meet the gang?”
Malvion coos and bobbles in response.
“Okay, good."

[Sweetheart]

After waiting threw countless of incompetent airport personnel, Ivan finally got to his seat. After 20 minutes on the tarmac, the plane lifted off. Ivan quickly grew bored of his Mobile Internet Access Tablet. He pulled his seat back and tried to relax.

After 9 hours, he arrived in the United States. Awoken by the landing sequence, Ivan unstrapped his bag and headed toward the door.

[Sparrow]

Malvion cooed and clucked happily in the cool air outside the airport.
Sparrow waited for a taxi, but none wanted her large feathered associate in the cab.
She sighs and waits on the sidewalk pondering what to do.
Malvion begins to sing a harping tune causing Sparrow to quickly forget their quandary.