Liona sits against the castle wall, Dessy sitting on her shoulder, watching the moon. "Dessy... I can't do this. I'm not a mother. I should be in England with Grandpa... helping... not sticking around here learning how to change a diaper. God. Jason damn well better know how much I love him." Dessy starts to bat at her master's hair. "Uhg. Ya know, sometimes I think there might actually be something to this friendship thing." strokes Dessy's fur. "You're not a very good listener." deep sigh.
Li: *Ditching Conall as much as possible, freaked out by the emotions she gets from him.* Jason: *wishing he could get Li to love on their son* Tara: *burying herself in caring for Katrina and helping in the care of Conall* Caith: *a bit of a wreck.* Raven: *wanting to do something*