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 Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2014 11:49 am
So. It was over then? Relief washed over Ash now that the threat was past and she found herself longing fondly for her chair at HQ and her warm blanket. The throbbing in her paw was a reminder that she still had things to deal with though and she gave Liryn a small smile as he approached.
"It's nothing some sleep and time off my paws won't fix, I'm sure. I'm ready to call one of my senshi and ask for a lift home though." She said softly, forcing herself to stand. Luckily, her phone was already out, so she wouldn't have to struggle with her pocket in this state. Speaking of, she was trying very hard not to think about how she might look right now. Grooming could wait until she was safely indoors, for once.
"Thanks for you help tonight." She said as she turned to go, gathering up her parts to push them back into her pocket. "Come talk to me again some time ok?" She really would like to get to know some of the other cats more... Peter though. Phone in her mouth, the burmilla limped off to find a place to hide until someone came to get her.
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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2014 3:14 pm
"Thanks aren't really needed," Liryn said, before adding cheerfully "But you're welcome anyway." After all they were both cats and in Liryn's book that meant that they needed to stick together wherever possible.
He felt a small pang of jealousy that Ash appeared to have not only found her senshi, but had also managed to find more than one - at least going by her 'one of' comment she had. However the jealousy had more to do with the fact that his own senshi (whoever they were), was still managing to remain elusively out of reach, than any real resentment and he was happy that the grey furred cat would have someone to pick her up.
At her request that they should talk again, he called out cheerfully "I will" as she turned to move towards some of the parts lying around, her actions reminding him that he had things to stick back into his own pocket and getting off his own paws would be nice too.
He had a couple of places where he could curl up for what was left of the night, although maybe the place near the cat-liking baker's would be best - then he could purr at the baker lady for a bit of bread for breakfast and (if he was lucky and trotted that way early enough) maybe a scritch or two too.
Yep near the baker's it is he told himself and then with his mind made up starting stuffing his own bits and pieces into his pocket.
[Liryn fin]
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