Rowan Cabin - Thanksmas Morning
Not yet luv, let's wait until they're done unwrapping first alright? Then we can talk it over as a family. Julie smiles as she snuggles up to his side and takes another sip, then laughs outright when Prism blows on her mug, turning the liquid inside purple and freezing it solid before beginning to lick it.
"Do you two want to open your things from your godmother yet? Prism, yours is that one there and Scylla, yours is the green one." She points each present out to the girl it's meant for.