IX Serendipity Place- Wednesday night

[solo_sword]

Aside from all the intergalactic political intrigue and maybe torturing a spouse via public games, life in the house was very normal. Like the argument Jaina was having over whether or not Daniel had to go to bed.

"I'm eight years old, I'm practically grown up!" he said, in complete seriousness.

"And I'm much older than eight so I win," Jaina shrugged.

"I shouldn't have to take this," he said. "I'm a prince."

"Don't care," she said.

"Daniel," Jag said from his spot on the sofa.

Daniel made a frustrated noise, but stomped off to his room without another word.

She made an annoyed face not at Jag, but in his general direction. "It's annoying that you could do that.
Thank you."


[For me!]

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[owmytoe]

"I'm older than you and an emperor," Jag explained. "I really win."

[solo_sword]

"I thought we had a few years before they started getting sassy," Jaina complained, perching herself on the arm of the sofa.

[owmytoe]

Jag looked over at her, raising an eyebrow. "I've heard about your childhood."

[solo_sword]

"Exactly. That's why I'd think he'd just say 'sure' and go to his room and probably stay awake blowing up a droid or something," she said. "We're failing at teaching him being sneaky."

[owmytoe]

"Or he starts a fight because he'd rather rile you up," he posited.

[solo_sword]

"That's annoying," she sighed, and opened her mouth to say more when suddenly she was much smaller, fuzzier, and had fallen off the arm onto the floor.

[owmytoe]

There was a moment of alarm as Jag automatically got up to see what had happened... and saw what had happened.

"It's been a while," he said. Or course you didn't marry someone who'd been in Fandom off on long for this long without knowing if they turned into a kitten occasionally.

[solo_sword]

Jaina mewed in outrage. Outrage! It had been a while! It was supposed to be done! This was a travesty!

[owmytoe]

"Well," he said, reaching down to scoop her up. "I think this means he won."