"Hmm... Maybe I'm just not trying hard enough. When you leave, I'll have to lock it inside some kind of bubble, and you'll have to let me know, when you get back, if trouble was mysteriously deflected away from you."
Yep, this seemed like a good plan. Grinning, she carried the plushie back over to Josiah's side of the room. Yasha sniffed at the toy as she passed, and she paused to scratch behind his ears before crawling back onto the couch with the doll tucked under her arm. Curling up again comfortably, she looked down at Josi with amusement. "Comfy down there?"