Of course the sirens didn't wake Daphne, but she was an early riser by nature, and it didn't take much nudging against her arm by Milo to wake her up today. She sat up in bed, frowning at the dog. "What is it?" she asked, because Milo wasn't giving any of his usual signals. He paced back and forth a few steps and then sat down, watching her intently and whining, though she didn't know that.
She climbed out of bed and noticed the mess, her mind immediately jumping to a burglar or some other kind of intruder before animals gone crazy, despite the news reports they'd seen the night before. "Juno? What's going on? Is someone here?" she hissed in what she hoped was a low enough voice to not be heard by anyone who might be lurking in the kitchen or something.
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Date: 2016-01-06 06:14 am (UTC)She climbed out of bed and noticed the mess, her mind immediately jumping to a burglar or some other kind of intruder before animals gone crazy, despite the news reports they'd seen the night before. "Juno? What's going on? Is someone here?" she hissed in what she hoped was a low enough voice to not be heard by anyone who might be lurking in the kitchen or something.