Emily giggled, "He's pretty fond of her, huh? That's fine with me, it's about time she had more contact with other people... Of course Kratos isn't actually a "person" in the normal sense, but eh. Details."<br/><br/>She frowned slightly, then grinned at him, "Maybe they thought it was Halloween already? But really, chocolate aside, we have just about everything here... I was thinking salmon for lunch-- cats like fish, right?"<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------<br/><br/>"The suspended animation bit was a joke," Rylie sighed at him. She listened carefully to what he said, then reacted the only way she really could... With a groan, she dropped her head (face first, of course) onto the small table she was sitting at.<br/><br/>"So basically I need to find a familiar, and learn to control what powers I may or may not have so I don't go Godzilla on the city before I turn twenty-two? Great. Sounds like a real piece of cake," she muttered sarcastically, "Luckily, we have three-hundred-and-sixty-three days to figure it out."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Don't ask questions. Just go with it, Rylie,</span>she told herself,<span style="font-style: italic">It's all you can do, so just keep your head on and do what needs to be done.</span><br/><br/>She turned her eyes on Kratos, a determined set in her jaw, "So then. I suppose you'll be teaching me how to wave "hi" without obliterating the nearest building?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Why do I suddenly feel like this is gonna be a royal pain?</span>