"The One About the Quiggle" by jack_skelling10 The soft knock might as well have been a sledge hammer banging on the door, so much did it disturb my concentration. Frowning, I put down the jar of peanut butter I had been eating out of and went to open the door. Standing on the worn out "Welcome to Pavilion Inn" mat was a bespectacled yellow Kacheek, looking a bit twitchy and nervous. "Ah, hello there..."
It's Raining! It's Pouring! Old Faeries Are Snoring!: Part Three Myshi and Ki bickered like the twins did, arguing about who was in each other's space, and it made her miss her family. By now, they would realize that she was gone and would probably be worried sick...