Sep 02, 2009 17:34
Fiona had had a reasonably long day, between the two classes and the neatening up she'd done in the room. She'd even cleaned the litter box which was... not the most pleasant job in the world, but necessary when there were two kittens in the room.
But now, she was curled up on the couches with the television on mostly for ambient noise, a book of military strategy on one thigh and Nyx on the other. The kitten in question was batting at her hand; whether she had claws out or not, Fiona couldn't tell you but probably not. The kitten knew better.
[open like a common room!][zomg been too long since I did one!]
2nd floor common room,
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