7th Note~

[gtfomytea]

I never did realize how hard it is to write SIDEWAYS.

((OOC: So, the event's on, and no matter how hard he tries, Arthur cannot get his feet off the wall. By some form of grace, however, he's been able to reach his journal. All your papers that you handed in, well...he can't get at those. Feel free to mock him. XD))

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[deo_vindicat]

[Y halo thar. Have a kitty, walking on the ceiling like a pro. I don't believe we've met~]

[gtfomytea]

*Not officially, I think. He's just gonna stare at you for a minute.*

[deo_vindicat]

[Are these your papers under my butt?]

[gtfomytea]

*No, I think those papers are stowed away somewhere that he can't get to. But now he's wondering how papers got onto the ceiling.*

[deo_vindicat]

[Magic, of course. Rollin' around now.]

[gtfomytea]

*Oh, of course. By the way, he has a grumpy look on his face, but inside, he thinks you're so adorable.*

[deo_vindicat]

[Oh honey, your face is gonna freeze that way.

Unless you pet me.]

[gtfomytea]

*Eh, most likely. But he comes over and pets you on the head, anyway. And he smiles a little.*

[deo_vindicat]

[Purrrrrr.]

[gtfomytea]

*Now he scratches you behind the ears...*

[deo_vindicat]

[Your fingers are a little clumsy, darlin'. Clearly you need to practice more.]

[gtfomytea]

*It's not like he knows that, though. Does it still feel nice?*

[deo_vindicat]

[Well, I ain't complainin'.]

[gtfomytea]

*Thanks. He's gonna pet you a couple more times, just because no one else is around.*

[deo_vindicat]

[Wait, what is that.]

[gtfomytea]

*What is what?*