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Ashwinder · 01-14-2010, 04:59 AM

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Originally Posted by Hebridean Black

The cat stared at Kellen intently, giving him that almost human stare before jumping off him and prowling back to the staircase. Damien watched her go, shaking his head. He hoped she didn't find that bug, but for her sake or its, he wasn't sure.

"A right mess you are Stern. What did you do? Get dressed blindfoled? If your cousin were to see you like this I'm sure he'd be ashamed. Or maybe not, I haven't quite figured him out yet." He said, placing a hand to his chin as he pondered. "But either way you should straighten up."

Upon finishing that remark, Tora pranced back into the room with something dangling from her mouth. Well it wasn't the bug in question that was for sure. It looked like...a sock? It was black, with the image of a scorpion stitched onto it. She lept back up and sat on Kellens knee, presenting him proudly with her find.

"Huh," Kellen watched Tora go with amusement, "she actually went. That's unusual."

Kellen glanced down at himself, "You're right. Chaucer certainly wouldn't approve. Then again, if he was getting dressed and saw a scorpion climbing up his pants he'd do more than shake it off and move out of the room." He got up and straightened out his shirt, doing up the buttons. Tucking it in would have to come later, maybe on the way to breakfast, but he flipped the end of his tie around his neck and secured it into the proper knot as if it were second nature.

Once that was done he sat back the chair in the same manner as before; legs draped over one arm, neck resting on the other. He turned his head back to Damien with a lazy flop, "Sit, would you? It's creepy when you just stand there."

He blinked when Tora came back so soon, and tried not to roll his eyes at the scorpion-stitched sock. Instead, he smiled at her and reached out a hand to take the sock, scratching her on the jaw with the other, "Clever huntress, that didn't take you long at all, did it?" He turned to Damien, "Whose do you think this is?"

01-14-2010, 04:59 AM	#136 (permalink)
Ashwinder MO Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Staring at a Wall. Posts: 2,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Inkwell First Year x7	Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat Quote: Originally Posted by Hebridean Black The cat stared at Kellen intently, giving him that almost human stare before jumping off him and prowling back to the staircase. Damien watched her go, shaking his head. He hoped she didn't find that bug, but for her sake or its, he wasn't sure. "A right mess you are Stern. What did you do? Get dressed blindfoled? If your cousin were to see you like this I'm sure he'd be ashamed. Or maybe not, I haven't quite figured him out yet." He said, placing a hand to his chin as he pondered. "But either way you should straighten up." Upon finishing that remark, Tora pranced back into the room with something dangling from her mouth. Well it wasn't the bug in question that was for sure. It looked like...a sock? It was black, with the image of a scorpion stitched onto it. She lept back up and sat on Kellens knee, presenting him proudly with her find. "Huh," Kellen watched Tora go with amusement, "she actually went. That's unusual." Kellen glanced down at himself, "You're right. Chaucer certainly wouldn't approve. Then again, if he was getting dressed and saw a scorpion climbing up his pants he'd do more than shake it off and move out of the room." He got up and straightened out his shirt, doing up the buttons. Tucking it in would have to come later, maybe on the way to breakfast, but he flipped the end of his tie around his neck and secured it into the proper knot as if it were second nature. Once that was done he sat back the chair in the same manner as before; legs draped over one arm, neck resting on the other. He turned his head back to Damien with a lazy flop, "Sit, would you? It's creepy when you just stand there." He blinked when Tora came back so soon, and tried not to roll his eyes at the scorpion-stitched sock. Instead, he smiled at her and reached out a hand to take the sock, scratching her on the jaw with the other, "Clever huntress, that didn't take you long at all, did it?" He turned to Damien, "Whose do you think this is?"