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 Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 8:40 pm
Patch crossed his arms over his chest and stared at her, as stubborn as a mule. "Phoebs. I can do it, okay? You don't need to tell me what I'm doing wrong." He chuckled. "That hurts a man's pride, yanno? I might be whipped, but I'm still a man," he reminded her. Nevertheless, he preset the oven and began to pull out pans, busying himself, although he could feel her eyes on his back as he worked. Turning away from her, he rolled his eyes, shoulders shaking with a laugh. Silly girl... Commanding, domineering, controlling girl. Yet...he adored her. He sighed happily.
A thought struck him. "So...question. I'm living here, with you, now... Since I am, am I apart of your territory? Do I have to do anything to officially join?" A brow rose into his shaggy red hairline.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 10:07 pm
Ah, what? He was a man? Mock shock read on her face and she sighed. "Here I thought myself a lesbian!" She said, voice dripping in a teasing tone. She loved to mess around with him like this. It made it all worth it; saving her heart, putting on a tough front. Only Patch saw a gentler side of her... When she felt like showing it.
It took a lot for her to bite her tongue and not tell him that he was using the wrong spoon or measurements, but whatever. He'd have to learn. But the question threw her for a loop. The gray tabby blinked her unmatching eyes and thought a moment. "I suppose you're just here. It's not like it's my territory. We just have a few strays." Really, she didn't know if there was a master for this territory.
"Babe, your living, and sleeping with, the oldest person in this apartment building, that I know of, anyway. You're a resident."
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 10:13 pm
Patch wasn't an expert at cooking, okay? He knew that, but it would end up tasting just fine! He was sure of it, though he kept his hands in check and doublechecked the milk for the instant potatoes, ear flicking in her direction. He'd be just fine!
"Oh?" He paused, looking at her. "I was under the impression that all places were in a certain territory. From the stories I've heard about Ike, anyways." He grinned at her. "Well...have you ever thought about making this place -your- territory, Phoebs? You're ballsy enough to keep people in line!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 7:23 pm
Ballsy enough, eh? Well, Phoebe knew she was cut out to be a leader, especially of the apartments. "Well, let's see. That'd be me and you. ......And, I think that's it. I'd need more members in order to make this mine." She came up behind him and put her arms around his waist, sticking her hands in his jean pockets. She could see this placed filled with cats and kittens alike, all of which would be happy and content There wouldn't be ANY complaints if this was her territory.
"You think I'm ballsy, eh? Got more than you down there?"
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