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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 8, 2011 23:21:53 GMT -8
"Mm." Cori fell silent, continuing to gaze aimlessly into the night. He finally shook his head, muttering a curse before rising. "You coming inside?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 8, 2011 23:24:25 GMT -8
Misto glanced up at him and nodded. "Yeah. Alright."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 8, 2011 23:27:05 GMT -8
Cori stepped inside, waiting for the other cat as he shrugged out of his coat again, glancing at the house key. Stupid to forget that...
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 8, 2011 23:30:05 GMT -8
Misto rubbed a paw across his face before rising and entering the house as well. Shifting, he watched the other awkwardly.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 6:45:17 GMT -8
Cori hung up his hat and then stepped into the main room. He glanced toward the kitchen but shook his head, he wouldn't be going back in there right now.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 9, 2011 10:28:52 GMT -8
Really, Misto had no idea what to say or where to go, so he settled for watching the other for some sort of cue.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 10:40:19 GMT -8
Cori could feel the other's gaze and sighed very softly. "I'm fine, Mistoffelees."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 9, 2011 10:58:12 GMT -8
Misto couldn't stop his eyebrows from rising. "Sure. You certainly look it."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 11:04:10 GMT -8
A growl thrummed through the other cat's throat, "I'm. Fine."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 9, 2011 11:33:05 GMT -8
Misto frowned at him, leaning back on the balls of his feet a bit. "No. You're not." His ears flickered back and really he should have just retreated but, damnit, he wanted to know what was going on.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 11:38:33 GMT -8
The look he received for that was positively deadly. "Leave it alone."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 9, 2011 11:39:40 GMT -8
"I..." Misto rocked farther back. "That alone means you're definitely not fine."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 11:41:07 GMT -8
Cori turned away, "I will be."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Jun 9, 2011 11:44:43 GMT -8
Misto continued to frown at him. "I'm worried, alright? You look like you've either been given a heart attack or seen a ghost, and I just... am worried. But whatever, you want to wallow in whatever it is by yourself, you can." He turned to go to the kitchen again.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jun 9, 2011 11:47:28 GMT -8
Coricopat moved back over to the bookshelf withdrawing the collection of short stories, opening the front cover, his grey eyes taking in the elegantly written inscription inside. Well wishes on his twenty-first, Cat... he hated this. Hated what it did to him. This was not right. He had dealt with this.
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