[Jace's Place]

Some doom bunnies are smooshed with tails.

Others get blasted with a whole bunch of magic missiles.

At this point, all the horrors have been chased from the house or destroyed. The things slain act as though they're made of wax, simply melting into puddles that quickly harden again. Getting that out of the rug is going to be a real bugger.

Khannie scowls at the dispatched monsters, giving one of the waxy puddles a kick. Crises over, she looks up at her father plaintively. "Can we go get pizza for dinner? The house keeps filling up with monsters."

Hmm...

She raises a valid point.

A house full of monsters makes having a pleasant dinner difficult.

They also serve as an excellent distraction from long division homework.