<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/uHaKOQK.jpg)</div>Name: Helen Kochild<br/>Time: Early Morning<br/>Location: Garden<br/>Tagging: Open, Bear, Mitra<br/>Notes:Morning time problems<br/><hr/><br/>"Stay."  Helen repeated.  "Help."  She added.  The disbelief plain in her voice as she stared at the catgirl.  She pointed the duster like a baton even as the other maids scurried off to avoid having to help.<br/><br/>"Get the bear off the train.  This is not a zoo.  He's not a passenger.  He's a bear!"  The last was all but a shriek.  It should have gone without saying.  "So unless you are going to cook him up for the picnic or he comes bearing gifts of strawberries and egg salad.  He needs to go!"<br/><br/>"Now!"  She barked.  Perfectly aware she had no authority, yet, but fully expecting the other maid to follow her orders.  At the same time she turned to inspect the contents of the garden carriage that hadn't been destroyed by the bear.  They needed more than potatoes for the picnic.