Jason sits on the couch, drinking a cup of coffee, watching Lil freak out over not having a dress for the masquerade tonight. Hell, he didn't even know there was a masquerade.
The pillow bounces off his head and into the sink. Scud just gives him a mockingly hurt look, puts his hand over his heart, pulls out the invisible stake, and sits down at the table.
With a long-suffering sigh, Scud gets up and goes over to get Jason's cup. He sneaks a sip on the way back and makes a face as he hands the coffee over.
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