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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2017 7:06 pm
Alya still seemed to suspect nothing; he hummed thoughtfully, still stroking the cat affectionately. “I know,” he mused.
He’d been told by several people that traveling alone was dangerous, and even if they hadn’t told him, he should have known by experience alone. And yet, here he was, out by himself alone anyway. But, just because he knew it wasn’t safe didn’t mean he listened to common sense, obviously.
“But, sometimes you have to take risks, don’t you? Life would be very boring if we all sat in our room where it was safe. Personally, I like a little excitement. Not the bad kind, usually, but,” he shrugged. “Everybody needs something to feel alive, don’t they? So I’ll take what I can get. Usually the most I can do is hope that I run into a Senshi, but I’m not always that lucky. I think I was lucky tonight, though,” he sighed, digging his fingers deep into the cat’s fur as he watched what he was doing on the phone screen.
“But I’ll make some more friends sooner or later. And then I’ll have to find you and introduce them to you. I mean, if you’re interested in Senshi, or if you have more friends out there than just Aue. Do you? I mean, know a lot of Senshi.”
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2017 6:58 am
It was becoming difficult for Tiberius to want to do dastardly deeds to the blessedly unaware - and affectionate - blond. Perhaps there was even some small part in his Chaos-corrupted kitty heart that beat yet true for Order, that pushed for his Mauvian instincts to serve and protect those that were untainted and unsullied. The phone didn't respond well to the aura of Chaos that coursed through him, so Tibs feigned boredom with his task (not a difficult thing to do when one was a cat) and an increased interest in getting more pets from his willing companion (also quite easily believable, considering). "Aue. He's kind of a b*****d...I mean, he's a senshi but that doesn't always mean 'good guy'." Damned lucky I got that contact in there at all, sheesh. Stupid phones!"I know a couple, yeah. And some other cats too." Tiberius flopped a bit and shifted in the senshi's lap, rolling to make something of an offering of his massively fluffy stomach. "All Mauvians are interested in senshi kid, you're our bread and butter."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2017 7:56 am
Alya hummed thoughtfully but he was far more interested in Tiberius’ stomach than he was interested in anything he was saying. He should have felt guilty for it; it wasn’t that he wasn’t invested in the conversation, just that that was a very soft stomach.
“I don’t know many cats. I should find more, if they are as charming as you.”
He dug both hands into the fur, combing carefully with his long fingers. “Do you get any compensation for helping the Senshi, or do you do it for the satisfaction of the job? I hope you’re spoiled, you seem like a very good cat. Or Mauvian. I don’t mean to be insulting, it’s just that you look like a very handsome cat. Like you belong in a calendar, or on commercials. If I’m going to be honest with you, most animals and I don’t get along. I was never properly socialized with them as a child, so I sort of equate them with just,” he shrugged. “I don’t know, rats? I mean no offense. Obviously you’re not a rat, and obviously you’re not really even an Earth animal, I don’t think. But maybe that’s why I like you.”
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2017 3:06 pm
"You should. Mauvians were meant for senshi, after all." It wasn't as though that were a lie of any sort, Mauvians really were meant to work with their senshi - and any senshi, for that matter. It was a partnership made in heaven...or something like that. "Don't know if all of them are as amazing as I am, but you should definitely see about meet some fine Guardian fluff. We've got all the answers." Ayla was petting him in a delightful manner and Tiberius rumbled a purr appreciatively, his tail tip flicking slowly back and forth; his expression was somewhere between self-satisfied and smug because here he was getting everything he wanted. Probably. He'd wanted something more before, but now he just wanted some fine petting from this gullible kid, which was fine. Sometimes it was okay to just relax, right? "A little of column A, a little of column B." Tiberius spread all of his toes in a full body stretch, opening his mouth and yawning at the same time because it just felt so good. "Oh, I live with a posh gal and her live in, so yeah. I'm pretty spoiled. Don't you worry there." The senshi continued talking about how he just didn't get along with animals and equated them with - apparently -vermin, which brought a snickering laugh from the Mauvian. "Yeah, no. I'm an alien that looks like a cat...so that could be why. I dunno. Maybe you're just not suited to critters that can't think for themselves? Some folks just aren't."
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2017 7:50 am
Alya wore a small smile as Tiberius stretched, clearly enjoying the response he was getting. “Perhaps, but my profession introduces me to a lot of people who can’t think for themselves, so that might not be the case. More, it’s probably just that I don’t want to be responsible for anyone or anything. That’s a lot of pressure, you know? Taking care of another life like that. If I make a mistake—if I had a cat? I’d have to feed it, clean up after it, take it to the vet, pay attention to it. If I did something wrong, I could ruin its whole life.”
He shrugged. “It’s the same reason why I don’t want kids, I think. Having someone rely on you for their entire life?”
He clucked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “Gives me anxiety just thinking about it. How do you manage, knowing all those Senshi out there need you? I mean, that’s basically life or death. If Senshi didn’t get more power, they wouldn’t be able to protect themselves from all their enemies. If they didn’t awaken in the first place, they wouldn’t be able to protect themselves at all. What happens if you want to retire?”
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2018 5:57 pm
How did he manage? Well, he was Mauvian. That was how. Mauvians managed things. It was encoded in their very DNA, basically. Or something like that. Maybe. Actually, Tiberius couldn't really say for some of his peers, but for him it was just a matter of applying his brilliant beast brain and getting s**t Done. Alya's petting was nice, but something twitched under Tiberius' skin, itching at him. It's time to blow this Popsicle stand before I blow my cover. But how without like...giving up the game? He's thick, but he's not a complete moron. Probably. His Mistress would be expecting him. Lazarus would be waiting with wine and brush and bowl. Suddenly, an absolute pisser of an idea hit, because the kindly senshi really didn't know how to touch cats - he'd said so himself - and Tiberius was filled with a warm sense of wicked glee at the chaos he was about to engage in. "Well, that's all--" He began, as if he were planning entirely to continue with their delightful conversation and had absolutely no intention of moving, at all. And then his fur began to puff and the star on his forehead to glow and then zap!pew! cat laser and claws and irate growling and Tiberius was out of Alya's lap and high-tailing it out of sight as fast as his puffy pantaloons and tufted toebeans would take him, squalling the entire way to continue the farce that the senshi had done something to trigger the behaviour. Like a ******** charm~Kyuseisha no Hikari And I think that will be a close, or a close with your tag if you like. Thank you so much for indulging me even though I take forever T___T <3
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