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[behindmothersback]

Alright, Father, I know I should have called first. Or texted. Or done something to prepare Juno for what was about to happen, but truly it happened so fast. He seemed so alone, even in that crowded cafe, and he'd crept right up to me, settling in against me as if it were the thing that's supposed to happen. So... I decided, quite on impulse, to bring Captain Cat Sparrow home with me. If Juno decides he can't stay, well, I will endeavor to find him a home as comfortable as ours.

I just hope that Eve forgives me, but I think, if Cat is a friendly with Eve as he is with me, it will all work out.

I juggling the carrier and my bookbag, but besides the occasional questioning meow I don't feel I've knocked Cat about too much. Opening the door, I poke my head inside, "Juno? Are you home? I've, um, I've got a surprise for us."

I really hope I haven't mucked this all up.

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[thecautionarywhale]

Juno's spent most of of the day talking to promoters who don't seem to get what the band is about, and organising venues for gigs - no matter how small or weird the venues might be.

Now she wonders if she's crazy, stuck in a staring match with Eve as she cooks dinner. Eleanor calling out is a relief, and a reason to break the staring match. "Good surprise, or bad surprise?"