Greta has recently been disabused of the notion that she'll ever be going back home again, and is not happy about it. But she has a new feral child to distract her! What could go wrong? Lilly is so well-behaved.

Melanie has been playing big sister to the aforementioned feral child and teaching her the alphabet and how to people. Except for the part where Melanie doesn't actually know how to people all that well, herself. But by god, Lilly can probably write her name, and that's something.

Daine has pretty much recovered from any averse side effects of the ruction she caused back in September. Do you want a pet? She will hook you up with a pet. Check under your chairs, YOU ALL HAVE PETS.

Sunshine is still working it up at the bake shop, which is still a good place for rifties to hang during daylight hours, provided it isn't a Monday. Back in her universe, Sunday night movie nights were a thing. She might try to get this tradition going in Manhattan. Movie nights y/n??

Also, I have a new chunkhead cat. His name is Smash Lampjaw Roll Fizzlebeef Gristle McThornbody Bob Johnson Behemoth. He has one normal ear and one raggedy one, and twice a day I have to wrap him in a towel and force-feed him herpes medication. I love him.