[dw ate this when i was dying from second stab... i am so sorry.]
Thank you.
[all of the cats make a rush for the bowls except jezebel who continues to stare off into space for a long moment before realizing, and cain who... simply looks his beady little bastard eyes out from under the couch.]
It was not very good manners, though I am not angry, of course.
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Thank you.
[all of the cats make a rush for the bowls except jezebel who continues to stare off into space for a long moment before realizing, and cain who... simply looks his beady little bastard eyes out from under the couch.]
It was not very good manners, though I am not angry, of course.
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Sheila wiggles her fingies in Cain's direction from her current position. Pspspsps? Little bastard?]
Oh, good. The next time he drives me up the fucking wall, I promise I will retaliate away from the dinner table.