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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 13:12:37 GMT -8
Macavity checked the soup he'd been cooking, humming some popular song he'd heard at school that day.
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 18:13:53 GMT -8
Munkustrap entered the house quietly, checking cautiously for any sign of his father. When he heard Mac whistling in the kitchen he seriously considered just going upstairs but glanced at the note in his paw. He set his bookbag down and made his way into the kitchen, sighing to get his brother's attention, "Mac?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 18:25:52 GMT -8
His older brother titled his head back. "Yeah, 'Straps?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 18:31:44 GMT -8
He looked at the note from the nurse again, "I..." The silver tabby finally came over and set the note down on the counter, his tail coiling around his leg.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 18:33:44 GMT -8
Blinking in some surprise, Macavity picked the note up and considered it before yelping. "'Straps! You're sick! Get in bed!"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 18:40:08 GMT -8
The younger cat scowled, his ears going back, "I'm fine, Mac. She was overreacting."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 18:43:45 GMT -8
"Overreactin'? You're under-reactin'. Come on, go upstairs, I'm already cookin' soup and I'll brin' you some, alright?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 18:47:32 GMT -8
Munkus shook his head, "Mac, I'm fine!"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 18:50:14 GMT -8
Not looking like he was giving his younger brother any benefit of the doubt, Macavity made a shoo-ing motion at him. "No. Bed."
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 19:03:56 GMT -8
The younger tabby growled quietly but finally left the kitchen, grabbing his bookbag and heading up to the room he shared with the youngest brother. If he had to be in bed he was at least going to get his homework done and his book read.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 19:24:12 GMT -8
Watching him go, Macavity considered for a long moment before yelling up the stairs, their father long since having left the house. "And don't strain yourself or your brain up there!"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 19:33:33 GMT -8
"My brain is fine! And so am I!" Came the shout back down the stairs.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 19:46:47 GMT -8
"Sure it is," Macavity shook his head. "Oi! Don't yell or you'll strain your throat too!"
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Post by Meadowlark on Sept 9, 2011 20:08:32 GMT -8
"There is nothing wrong with my throat, Mac!" Came the call in response.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 9, 2011 21:07:22 GMT -8
Grinning, Macavity went back to cooking the soup.
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