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: yawns for a moment as he walks in carrying a platter of cups of hot chocolate on one hand, carrying a paddle in the other. :

Not sure why I brought a paddle in, but figured something warm might heat things up.
 
Getting to write is always good.

Me? I'll be diplomatic and say I am so-so right now. But things here are helping out. I am enjoying being sociable for a change, rather than just writing RPs.

Well, it's nice to see you! :rose:

Miss_Vivi said:
Holds up her hands

There will be no pouncing tonight, ladies and gents.

Unless it's Lily on the receiving end. Just saying.

I didn't want to, until you said no. How contrary of me :rolleyes:
 
Holds up her hands

There will be no pouncing tonight, ladies and gents.

Unless it's Lily on the receiving end. Just saying.

* A feral grin crosses his face and he crouches and bunches up muscles in readiness for the pounce. Then, with feline like grace, he arcs through the air, over Ivorytigress and ViVi, turning in mid air to rebound off the wall and descends on his chosen, bratty target, engulfing her easily within his long limbs *

Say what you like, my dear, it makes no difference to those important matters.
 
Walking away from 300lbs of stress was a good starting point.

That is a very good start, indeed. 300 pounds is like.....2.5 of me. Whatever that was, you don't need it. And kudos for you to for kicking it to the curb.
 
-lightly kisses wiskery cheek-
I missed your round of hugs earlier

-slips back to her chair, sinking deeply into the cushions-

Once I am finished with Mistress Brattiness, I shall give you a hug, and a little extra to compensate for your earlier missing out.
 
* A feral grin crosses his face and he crouches and bunches up muscles in readiness for the pounce. Then, with feline like grace, he arcs through the air, over Ivorytigress and ViVi, turning in mid air to rebound off the wall and descends on his chosen, bratty target, engulfing her easily within his long limbs *

Say what you like, my dear, it makes no difference to those important matters.

The feral cat in her stalks the man as he vaults over both of them. She quickly spins around the pretty lady and jumps forward, slamming her body into his instead of a pretty Vivi.

Sorry to cockblock, sugar. She asked for my protection earlier. She sticks her tongue out at him again.
 
: chuckles watching the action unfold and plops down in his bean bag, dropping the hot chocolates on a nearby table :
 
* A feral grin crosses his face and he crouches and bunches up muscles in readiness for the pounce. Then, with feline like grace, he arcs through the air, over Ivorytigress and ViVi, turning in mid air to rebound off the wall and descends on his chosen, bratty target, engulfing her easily within his long limbs *

Say what you like, my dear, it makes no difference to those important matters.

Watches him in shock and then falls over laughing

I've never seen an old man move that fast!

can't stop giggling
 
: yawns for a moment as he walks in carrying a platter of cups of hot chocolate on one hand, carrying a paddle in the other. :

Not sure why I brought a paddle in, but figured something warm might heat things up.
-takes Jakes paddle and hands it to M13-

Paddles are always good when Brats are around.
That is a very good start, indeed. 300 pounds is like.....2.5 of me. Whatever that was, you don't need it. And kudos for you to for kicking it to the curb.

-nods-

Its 2.5 of me too, roughly.

There are very few things I'm unhappy with now.
 
The feral cat in her stalks the man as he vaults over both of them. She quickly spins around the pretty lady and jumps forward, slamming her body into his instead of a pretty Vivi.

Sorry to cockblock, sugar. She asked for my protection earlier. She sticks her tongue out at him again.

Yeah, bullshit you're sorry. * He stick's his tongue out at her *

I've got your number now, missy. Your time will come.
 
sets his glass on the side table and gets to his feet

Have a very good night, everyone. Time for this smooth-voiced bastard to go to bed. Alarm goes off sooner than I'd like, already.
 
-takes Jakes paddle and hands it to M13-

Paddles are always good when Brats are around.


-nods-

Its 2.5 of me too, roughly.

There are very few things I'm unhappy with now.

A soft smile, a quick blown kiss.

That's what really matters, gorgeous. I'm glad you've found such a place.


And speaking of paddles....I'm kinda thankful I don't think I classify as a brat lol.
 
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