Hard Day's Work
Who: Count D, Lily, and whoever
What: A Sale!
When: Morning, October 13th
Where: The Pet shop
Rating: Low?
Status: Incomplete
The colder months meant earlier, longer days. That morning, D had breakfast waiting for Lily when she got there and between them, the steaming pot of tea was slowly drained to the dregs. Fall meant extra grooming of long, thick coats, and although the animal detested being doted on in preceisely that fashion, he had to brush T-chan or there would be totesu fur on everything.
"Oh, hold still for the love of--!"
CHOMP--CRUNCH!
The plastic brush D had been holding was half a brush, the head being smugly chewed and then spit triumphantly onto the floor.
"Do I need to knock you out for this?!"
The pointy-toothed goat creature narrowed it's eyes as if to say, 'Just you try.'
Throwing his arms up in apparent defeat, D stormed over to where Lily was minding the counter.
"Lily...there's a round glass dropper right under the till..." this was almost whispered out of the side of his dark mouth as one golden eye trained on T-chan across the room. "Reach, very, very slowly and carefully, close it in your fist, and hand it to me."
What: A Sale!
When: Morning, October 13th
Where: The Pet shop
Rating: Low?
Status: Incomplete
The colder months meant earlier, longer days. That morning, D had breakfast waiting for Lily when she got there and between them, the steaming pot of tea was slowly drained to the dregs. Fall meant extra grooming of long, thick coats, and although the animal detested being doted on in preceisely that fashion, he had to brush T-chan or there would be totesu fur on everything.
"Oh, hold still for the love of--!"
CHOMP--CRUNCH!
The plastic brush D had been holding was half a brush, the head being smugly chewed and then spit triumphantly onto the floor.
"Do I need to knock you out for this?!"
The pointy-toothed goat creature narrowed it's eyes as if to say, 'Just you try.'
Throwing his arms up in apparent defeat, D stormed over to where Lily was minding the counter.
"Lily...there's a round glass dropper right under the till..." this was almost whispered out of the side of his dark mouth as one golden eye trained on T-chan across the room. "Reach, very, very slowly and carefully, close it in your fist, and hand it to me."