[ Jesse greets the dog with a friendly tussle at the door, more bully-rubs and head-scritches than a real fight. He’s grown pretty fond of her here lately, and his preternatural abilities have only made it easier to communicate with her about his role in all this. He’s here to help, regardless of whatever tension had existed between him and Reaper before.
And if that hadn’t been clear enough, the smell of baked goods from the kitchen more than confirms it. Jesse follows the scent inside, more than a little flabbergasted at the prospect of brownies. From Reaper. Homemade, even. ]
Fifteen, huh? Can’t we make it ten? Don’t want ‘em cold.
[ His eyes roam the room, and he lets out a low whistle at the frankly ridiculous amount of things scattered about. ]
There a bake sale happenin’ that I don’t know about?
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[ Jesse greets the dog with a friendly tussle at the door, more bully-rubs and head-scritches than a real fight. He’s grown pretty fond of her here lately, and his preternatural abilities have only made it easier to communicate with her about his role in all this. He’s here to help, regardless of whatever tension had existed between him and Reaper before.
And if that hadn’t been clear enough, the smell of baked goods from the kitchen more than confirms it. Jesse follows the scent inside, more than a little flabbergasted at the prospect of brownies. From Reaper. Homemade, even. ]
Fifteen, huh? Can’t we make it ten? Don’t want ‘em cold.
[ His eyes roam the room, and he lets out a low whistle at the frankly ridiculous amount of things scattered about. ]
There a bake sale happenin’ that I don’t know about?