|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:22:13 GMT -8
Griddlebone brushed her hair away from her face as the lift ascended. It was late...or early depending on your normal hours of living life. She wasn't entirely sure why she was there, but at the same time she felt the need to see Macavity. He'd been honoring her wish to not come to the Fishbone, but it meant she didn't see him nearly as much as she wished. It had only been a few days, but still.
The white queen stepped off the lift into the hallway outside the penthouse. She glanced back as the lift descended again, before making her way toward the door to Macavity's penthouse.
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 21:23:41 GMT -8
Macavity had all sorts of papers strewn across his desk, and was shuffling through them, trying to remember where he'd last put his brain, he needed it to figure out this problem. "Come in," he said, still moving piles and not looking up as the door opened.
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:26:34 GMT -8
Grids closed the door softly, smiling gently at the sight before her before making her way over to him. "Evening, Macavity."
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 21:31:45 GMT -8
Macavity glanced up at that, jumping slightly. "Ah, Griddlebone," he purred, settling down the papers. "I wasn't expectin' you..."
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:35:01 GMT -8
Her lips quirked into a smile. "I wasn't expecting to come until I was halfway here."
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 21:38:44 GMT -8
"Seems ta usually be the case with you," Macavity replied, slinking from around the desk, grinning at her. "Anythin' I can do for you?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:42:06 GMT -8
She glanced up at him, offering him a smile, "I...honestly I just wanted to see you."
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 21:44:29 GMT -8
His grin only widened. "An answer I like ta hear then," he said, leaning back against the desk and crossing his legs at the ankle. For a moment the grin flickered. "Missed you well enough ta the last few days." He hadn't been back after the night he went to see his mother. He'd been tempted a few times, but unable to get himself past the thought of his mother being so close to there...
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:46:29 GMT -8
She moved over, resting a paw on his cheek. "I am glad to see you."
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 21:48:36 GMT -8
He raised a paw to rest it over hers. "'lad ta see you too," he said softly. "Sorry for not stoppin' by again..."
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 21:55:52 GMT -8
She shook her head slightly, "It's alright. I've been rather busy the last few days anyhow."
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 22:19:31 GMT -8
He paused a moment and then nodded. "Well, if you're here now, anythin' you might like ta do?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 22:25:06 GMT -8
She considered for a moment, "Perhaps a dance?"
|
|
|
|
Post by victoriousscarf on Apr 11, 2011 22:29:44 GMT -8
He grinned at that. "Up here doesn't have the right space for it," he murmured. "There's the conference rooms if we push back enough tables or a whole ballroom standin' empty...
|
|
|
|
Post by Meadowlark on Apr 11, 2011 22:30:44 GMT -8
Her brows rose at that, "The ballroom might be a little much."
|
|
