practicality

Been floating around my head for a week, ever since I picked up my fuzzy owl in Seattle. I blame this entirely on Owl, even though he's small and stuffed and not actually alive. It's all his fault anyway. Oh, and this is going to make a lot more sense if you've read Owl

( Musing on what might happen if Subaru ever found out my Seishirou named his shikigami Owl )