[Action/Written]

[lunarborn]

[After a long, arduous day spent training in the forest, the stalwart Paladin returns home to his loving-and-yet-makeshift family, greeting them cordially before settling down with his journal the way some patriarchs reach for the daily newspaper. Frowning, he jots out a short note.]

[Filtered to Kefka]
Sir Kefka, I would like a word with you, if you'd grant me an audience.

[OOC: It occured to me while I was on hiatus that I've missed out on a bunch of "Hey come sleep over!" threads and have no idea who's currently inhabiting the house. XDD ROOMIES! HOUSEMATES! I demand threads.]