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capeandcowl2012-02-28 08:40 am
thesoundofsilence) wrote in capeandcowl2012-02-28 08:40 am
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[Trowa is sitting cross-legged on the spartan little thing that passes for his bed, and is petting his kitten, Angus. The little ball of fluff seems to be walking back and forth across his lap, repeatedly marching up off the bed, over his legs, down to the bed, and back again. Apparently, a stay with Humee didn't hurt it any. Trowa, however, looks pretty lost in thought.]
...Sorry.
[How else would you apologize to everyone your Skrull pissed off when you're the type that's light on words?]
[Private (not encrypted) to Jonathan Crane:]
You said it could come see you.
[Trowa suddenly hugs the cat to himself. Angus headbutts his chin before wriggling out of his arms and stubbornly continuing his march.]
Can... I still go?
...Sorry.
[How else would you apologize to everyone your Skrull pissed off when you're the type that's light on words?]
[Private (not encrypted) to Jonathan Crane:]
You said it could come see you.
[Trowa suddenly hugs the cat to himself. Angus headbutts his chin before wriggling out of his arms and stubbornly continuing his march.]
Can... I still go?
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