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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 24, 2011 16:31:13 GMT -8
With a sigh, Misto finished tying his tie, not sure if he was more looking forward to going to work that night so he didn't have to repeat what he'd done the day before, or not looking forward to it at all. It was still a while before he had to leave, but he was feeling jittery again.
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Post by amanika on Feb 24, 2011 16:34:14 GMT -8
Tugger shook the rain from his mane and headfur as he knocked on the Wheelers' front door, hoping Jerrie had remembered he was coming.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 24, 2011 16:35:46 GMT -8
Misto's ear flickered backward at the sound. Jerrie was still in the basement and Teazer had already left, so he came out of the living room, opening the door and blinking. "Oh, Tugger. Hi. Come in out of the rain, would you?"
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Post by amanika on Feb 24, 2011 16:37:50 GMT -8
Tugger blinked at Misto in surprise for a few moments, before quickly stepping inside and closing the door behind him against the weather. "You're stayin' here then. Good t'know y'found a place."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 24, 2011 16:56:31 GMT -8
Still blinking, Misto stepped further backward into the hallway. "I, yeah. How did you know I need a place to stay though?"
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Post by amanika on Feb 25, 2011 0:50:12 GMT -8
"Bin' t'see my brother." Tugger replied, though he didn't elaborate on that, still somewhat sore about how his conversation with Macavity had ended.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 25, 2011 9:16:50 GMT -8
Misto's ears flicked and went back slightly at that. "Oh, you're brother," he shifted. "What, what did he have to say about it?"
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Post by amanika on Feb 26, 2011 4:32:00 GMT -8
Tugger frowned a little, "Mac? Not a whole lot, somethin' about offerin' him tea?" he arched an eyebrow, trying to make a little lighter of things before he added, "He mentioned y'had a fallin' out with a friend of his. Though if y'ask me, you're better off anyhow, ain't never gonna understand what Mac sees in him."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2011 10:48:57 GMT -8
Misto swallowed, looking at him. "Oh, um, yeah." And now would be about the time I should mention I'm in love with him? That was going to go down well.
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Post by amanika on Feb 26, 2011 14:00:34 GMT -8
Tugger gave a half shrug, "Ain't really none of my business anyhow, but I'm glad y'seem t'be alright."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2011 20:48:25 GMT -8
For a moment Misto didn't respond before shaking his head slightly. "You might have to define what you mean by alright there. Because by normal definitions, I'm not."
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Post by amanika on Feb 27, 2011 4:06:53 GMT -8
Tugger frowned at this, folding his arms across his chest as he scrutinized the other tomcat for a moment. "What d'you mean?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 27, 2011 10:09:11 GMT -8
"I'm not alright," Misto replied. "I'm standing, I'm functional, but I'm not alright." His ears flickered and he glanced away. "Sorry," he muttered. Really, he should have just nodded and asked how Tugger was and... and made damn tea or something.
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Post by amanika on Feb 27, 2011 10:33:38 GMT -8
Tugger's frown deepened and he shifted a little, ears flicking as he glanced in the direction of the basement. "Alright, you're startin t'worry me now."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 27, 2011 10:40:40 GMT -8
"Sorry," Misto mumbled. "It's been a rough few days."
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