~Baby we can talk all night~
DATE: Day 57
CHARACTER(S): Integral Hellsing, Kitten!Palpatine
STATUS: Abandoned (we're assuming Palps drifted off to sleep)
SUMMARY: Palpatine calls on Integral...although this time he's likely to be more interested in her shiny long hair than her words.
LOCATION: Integral'n'Alucard's cabin - #105
Somehow Palpatine managed to make his way down to Level One (either from the kindness of strangers -- those who didn't want to kill him and serve him in the cafeteria, of course -- or perhaps his buddy Cheshire operated the lift for him). He was definitely enjoying being in a lively young body, full of energy, free of the aches and pains that came with aging...but it was darn inconvenient to be so tiny. Couldn't whoever had done this made him a young fully grown cat, at least? Then his jumps could probably reach the various buttons and levers that his little 10-week-old body could not. Not to mention he might not be quite such a... well. A "spaz." So easily distracted, unable to concentrate.
He found the desired cabin -- but of course, couldn't ring the bell. He hadn't brought along his cumbersome headset so he couldn't message Integral. So he scratched at the door and whined in high-pitched kitten-y fashion; hopefully she could hear one or the other.
CHARACTER(S): Integral Hellsing, Kitten!Palpatine
STATUS: Abandoned (we're assuming Palps drifted off to sleep)
SUMMARY: Palpatine calls on Integral...although this time he's likely to be more interested in her shiny long hair than her words.
LOCATION: Integral'n'Alucard's cabin - #105
Somehow Palpatine managed to make his way down to Level One (either from the kindness of strangers -- those who didn't want to kill him and serve him in the cafeteria, of course -- or perhaps his buddy Cheshire operated the lift for him). He was definitely enjoying being in a lively young body, full of energy, free of the aches and pains that came with aging...but it was darn inconvenient to be so tiny. Couldn't whoever had done this made him a young fully grown cat, at least? Then his jumps could probably reach the various buttons and levers that his little 10-week-old body could not. Not to mention he might not be quite such a... well. A "spaz." So easily distracted, unable to concentrate.
He found the desired cabin -- but of course, couldn't ring the bell. He hadn't brought along his cumbersome headset so he couldn't message Integral. So he scratched at the door and whined in high-pitched kitten-y fashion; hopefully she could hear one or the other.