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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 21:33:23 GMT -8
Martin glanced around again, before knocking on the front door with several loud raps. He had Teazer's coat slung over one arm, there to return it. At least that was his official, surface reason.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 21:36:28 GMT -8
Jerrie grimaced as he went and answered the door. "Yeah?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 21:37:05 GMT -8
"Mungojerrie?" he asked, considering the other cat. He had actually never met the other, and he wasn't terribly impressed by his first impression.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 21:42:22 GMT -8
Jerrie looked the other cat over. "Who's asking?" His eyes lit on the coat and narrowed, having a guess before the other answered.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 21:44:26 GMT -8
"Your sister left this," he said, holding it out. "In case that's who you are, but from your markings I doubt you could hardly be anycat else."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 21:49:39 GMT -8
"You're Martin, then?" He took the coat.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 21:52:22 GMT -8
His jaw twitched. Oh great. "If you like."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 21:56:43 GMT -8
Jerrie tensed very slightly. "I see. Well, y' returned th' coat. Anythin' else or am I throwin' y' t' th' curb now?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 22:14:39 GMT -8
Martin arched a brow. "If you'd think you'd get away with it. Beside, aren't you curious at all as to how I even met her?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 22:21:01 GMT -8
"Considerin' how th' two of you parted? Trust me, I could. But no, if I want t' know I'll ask 'er." Okay that was a half lie.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 22:25:02 GMT -8
He arched a brow. "Really? Because she seemed rather nervous about you finding out she went to seedy speakeasies when you worked late."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 22:27:15 GMT -8
Jerrie's ears flicked back. "Excuse me?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 22:30:33 GMT -8
"So, she didn't tell you then?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 15, 2011 22:32:16 GMT -8
"Good day, Sir." Jerrie took a step back into the house, his paw coming to rest on the door preparing to close it.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 15, 2011 22:34:50 GMT -8
"She's a regular at the Coral, which is honestly quite the dive," Martin continued, not phased by the door that wasn't closed yet. "Ask anycat who goes there. It's one of the seedier places in town too."
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