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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 13, 2011 16:07:18 GMT -8
He made a sound that could have been agreement, could have been anything else. "Perhaps you should be more careful then," he said, voice still low. "There are plenty of cats that don't like hearin' about how fascinatin' they are. It's good and all ta like it, but figure out when ta mention it and when ta keep your mouth shut."
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Post by amanika on Feb 13, 2011 17:21:58 GMT -8
"Mmm." her ears twitched, not flattening, but certainly flicking back a few degrees. "I apologise. I'm afraid it's something I've always had trouble with."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 13, 2011 17:23:55 GMT -8
He glanced her over. "Well, you might consider workin' on it a bit more than."
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Post by amanika on Feb 13, 2011 17:37:50 GMT -8
"Mmm," she said again, feeling suddenly tired, the day's events starting to rapidly catch up with her.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 13, 2011 17:39:01 GMT -8
"Anythin' else?" he asked, voice still low.
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Post by amanika on Feb 13, 2011 18:45:00 GMT -8
"No," Tantomile shook her head, "I shouldn't have kept you this long, I only came for the files. I think a solid night's sleep would do me good."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 13, 2011 18:53:38 GMT -8
"Probably," he said, nodding. "Good night then."
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Post by amanika on Feb 14, 2011 2:47:54 GMT -8
She picked up the briefcase, feeling worse than when she'd come in, if that were possible. "Goodnight Macavity."
((Exit Tantomile))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 14, 2011 9:13:05 GMT -8
He watched her go before he finished picking up the papers he had been going through before she arrived and heading up to his penthouse, tail swishing in annoyance behind him.
[THREAD END]
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