For a limited time, the Cloak and Dagger is sellin' crisps. They may have taken a jaunt through an alternate magical dimension, so they could have a fascinatin' series of effects if ye eat 'em.

If not, well they're fairly decent crisps. Get 'em while supplies last.

[Meanwhile, back at the rectory, once Cassian is done with pushing fake magic chips, he settles in for a good book.

Been a while since he could just sit and read in peace.]

Hey, guys.

[Nora is sitting in a restaurant, nursing the largest parfait ever. She looks too down to even enjoy it. All she's doing it moving up the bits that are melting and sliding down before putting some into her mouth. Boredly. With one hand holding up her head with the elbow on the table.]

For the first time ever, I'm homesick. I thought a parfait would help, but... [She just looks at it and sighs.] Nope. So anyone wanna help me eat it?