Kenise

Elisa, trying to figure out just what, exactly, this random street fair is celebrating…

Zofya had long ago achieved a level of fame at which everyone knew her last name, but rarely felt a need to use it. She was a singular talent, a fact made all the more evident by the unprecedented scope of her interplanetary concert tour, and her insistence on traveling to perform in the flesh, rather than relying on the industry standard remote holographic projections. Still, by the last leg of her year-long journey around the galaxy, she was as ready as anyone would be to get home to Earth and take a break.

Kienna, working the night shift at the mermaid tadpole nursery…

Talula had come to prefer hosting her own gatherings rather than visiting anyone else's home, as few other hosts turned out to be amenable to the trail of flora that sprang up from whatever surface she'd just stepped upon. She was gradually training herself to control the appearance and rate of growth of this vegetative trail, but for the moment it was still beyond her ability to stop it completely…

Dani often dreamt she was jumping around an inflatable bounce house, but she'd never before woken up in one…

Anya, directing a music video on her first night shoot…

Dizonia was not fooled by the assorted spirits' blatant attempt to throw her off their scent…

Tawai, arriving at a dinner party only to discover that not all of the guests appear to be strictly human…

Eunomia, in search of greener pastures…

Parker, in the future, on her scooter, readying to no longer be parked…