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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 15:11:17 GMT -8
Jerrie shrugged very slightly, "It's nice enough. So I'd say 'm findin' it pretty enjoyable. An' you, Miss?"
Genghis looked from one to the other, his smile having fallen away, "Well, I'll leave the two of you to talk. I have a few cats I need to speak with. Good evening, Clara, come find me when you're ready to leave. A pleasure to meet you Mr. Wheeler."
Jerrie inclined his head, "You too." He watched the other tom leave, before glancing at Clara, "Who did y' say that was again?"
((Exit Genghis))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 15:16:45 GMT -8
She frowned after Genghis, worry making it's way up her spine and making her feel jittery. "My employer," she replied, finally turning her gaze back to Jerrie.
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 15:20:36 GMT -8
The torbie's brows rose at that, "He...seems nice enough."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 15:26:08 GMT -8
"Yes, well, he pays well," she replied with a small shrug.
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 15:42:27 GMT -8
Jerrie nodded slightly, "How're you doing?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 15:43:43 GMT -8
"Well," she replied, shifting back and suddenly feeling constricted in her dress. "Yourself?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 15:46:22 GMT -8
He shrugged a shoulder, "Th' jacket's too tight an' 'til I saw you I ain't opened m' mouth all evenin'. This really ain't a place I'd be normally. Other than that, well."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 16:00:06 GMT -8
She smiled faintly, considering his suit jacket. "Yes, it looks rather tight. Your shoulders are far too broad for it." Glancing around the room she turned her eyes back to Jerrie. "I really did not expect to see you here."
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 22:59:06 GMT -8
He smiled faintly, "Was my uncle's. 'E's a smaller cat. An', well, I wasn't expectin' t' be here last time we talked."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 23:25:01 GMT -8
"What changed your mind then?" she asked softly.
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Post by Meadowlark on Oct 31, 2011 23:40:48 GMT -8
"Misto asked me t' come. Figured I might as well, since I won' be settin' paw in 'ere again likely, unless 'e needs some repairs done at some point."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Oct 31, 2011 23:42:08 GMT -8
"Mr. Quaxo? You two really must be good friends..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 1, 2011 7:24:01 GMT -8
Jerrie's ears flickered before he nodded slightly, "Yeah, he's a good cat, close friend."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 1, 2011 8:17:22 GMT -8
"He seemed so, from our brief encounter," she replied. "Apparently he intends to open a soup kitchen as well."
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 1, 2011 13:04:30 GMT -8
Jerrie's brows rose, "First I've heard of it, but it soun's like th' sortta thing 'e'd do."
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