Character(s): Micas, Ana, Simera
Content: Looking for food and other useful things
Setting: The residences around the Library
Warnings: Simera being really cute. Potential killing of things.
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Once the two teams heading for the base had been seen off . . . )
Ana practically beamed at Micas upon their return, but the smile vanished when she saw the kittens, their skulls just so damn odd, squirming around in the cart. Blinking in confusion, she set the items down and gingerly, cautiously, touched one on the back. It mewled and twisted some, but did not even try to lash out at her.
"...I take it we killed their uh... moms," she muttered, lips pursing as a little guilt tugged inside. A mildly frustrated sigh left her lungs, but she wasn't about to argue. Micas had done some pretty great things already, she just knew she had to trust the girl's judgment, and hope that the boys didn't flip their shit about it too much.
She turned and helped Simera get her belongings in to the cart, then turned to Micas once more.
"Let's get this heap moving and get home, yeah?"
'Home'.
Some how Ana knew that wouldn't be the last time she'd be calling the library that...
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