Oct 24, 2007 22:28
Al sighed contently and sunk down into his armchair, the day's newspaper in hand. Olivia was hunched over the coffee table drawing something and Roxas was back nt he kitchen cooking. Al never felt more at peace than he did on evenings like these.
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Roxas came into the living room to sit on the armrest of Al's chair. "Take care of what?"
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Axel rolled his eyes and looked down at Olivia. "So what kind of cat do you want?"
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"We already have the other cat, mean as it is," Al whispered.
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"So? If you wanted one you should have said something. Maybe we should get two kittens, so you can get one too." Roxas said, lifting his hand to rub the back of Al's neck.
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"Mmm, maybe. We'll see," Al said.
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Roxas frowned and pulled his hand away. "That's all I get? 'Maybe, we'll see'?" Roxas shook his head and stood up to head back into the kitchen. "Maybe you won't get a cat then, Al."
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