34... not again

[atouchofstrife]

Alright. Lestat. Your cat is starting his stupid ass tricks again. There's stuff missing out of my room.

Edit: Forgot to mention, but those people working for the delivery service need to come in an hour early on Monday. I want to go over a few ideas with you.

Comments

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

I thought you would have worn them already.

[ooc; Okay!]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Of course not. I haven't wanted to.

[ooc: Here! (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/neko142001/NewPlace.jpg?t=1218346409) Hopefully that link works!]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

And here I thought you like showing new clothing off.


[ooc; Ooh that looks nice!]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Did you wish to see?

[ooc: Why I'm not allowed to get bored... XD The fact that Lestat even got the new place is all Anita's fault too!]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

...I guess so.

[ooc; It's better than anything I could come up with. And it is nice all the same.]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

I'll be home momentarily then.

[ooc: Thank you very much! I'm so glad you like it!]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Alright.


[ooc; You are welcomed! ^^]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Which room are you in by the way?

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Um, mine. Minuit has discovered the fun of wastebasket pouncing.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Now this I have to see...

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

I think she likes the crumpled paper.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Naturally. Luce loves them as well.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

It's funny to watch. She keeps sinking and then her ears pop out and then there's flying bits of paper.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

A sight to behold. Let me get changed and I will be right there.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Mn.

[Cloud's at his desk, wearing a loose pair of sleeping pants and writing while the tiny kitten is scuffing about a pile of paper in the wire basket.]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[Lestat walks in moments later dressed in, surprise!, a pair of dark jeans. His shirt is a midnight blue and the shoes a shiny black leather. His eyes watch the kitten fondly before he comes the rest of the way in.]

I believe she has made your room her home.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Cloud looks up and doesn't openly gape but makes an expression like he never expected that outfit on Lestat.]

I think so too. She likes waking me up by biting my toes.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

Perhaps she thinks you should cover your feet better.

[He smiles at the look and leans on the edge of the desk.]

You look surprised.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

She could be thinking that.

[And the kitten hops out and starts chasing after a ball of paper, skidding across the floor and banging into his foot locker.]

Jeans are a bit different... right?

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

[He laughs but doesn't make it clear if it's to the answer or the kitten.]

I have worn them in the past. Just not in the City so far.

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

[Kitten pounces the paper again and goes skidding off in the other direction and Cloud just shakes his head, reaching down to catch said kitten before she ran into his foot.]

Huh. I guess that explains why I never seen them before.

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

That is exactly the reason actually.

[Lestat reaches out to pet the kitten then crosses his arms to look at the writing.]

What are you doing?

[ooc: Okay...sleep time right now!]

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

Just trying to get my thoughts down for my business.


[ooc; Night!]

[vampbratprince.livejournal.com]

And how is that going?

[cloudsinstrife.livejournal.com]

It's going. [Cloud shrugs and sits back,picking up the kitten who starts chewing on his fingers.] I never did this kind of stuff before.