[CLOSED] Isn’t life still too long-
Characters: Hijikata Toshirou & Chi [mayovice & gokigen]
Content: After hauling one runaway kitten back into his room, Hijikata decides to have a few words with his young charge yet again.
Setting: Hijikata's quarters, the Victoria II.
Time: After this log.
Warnings: Grump from Rou and adorable cute from Chi. How the hell these two can even communicate, I don't even know.
The (just barely newly renovated) door to his room slammed open as he kicked it unceremoniously, since he currently had no hands to do so - his right arm was still injured and needed to heal, while his left arm was currently holding a certain kitten hostage. Kicking back the door shut, the boatswain made his way to the table and plopped the feline onto the desk before he settled down on his chair and directed a look towards her.
By the look on his face, it was safe to say that Hijikata Toshirou was once again not amused at all.
"What do you have to say for yourself this time, cat?" came the ice-cold voice that indicated the samurai's silent rage as he glared at his young nonhuman charge. It was odd how by now, the man hardly felt awkward over the fact that he was trying to lecture a young kitten with the mentality of a five-year-old (or was it six now?). Regardless, the human wasn't taking kindly to how once again, Chu had been trying to run away despite his many attempts of telling her not to unless she wanted to suffer a fate worse than death.
Content: After hauling one runaway kitten back into his room, Hijikata decides to have a few words with his young charge yet again.
Setting: Hijikata's quarters, the Victoria II.
Time: After this log.
Warnings: Grump from Rou and adorable cute from Chi. How the hell these two can even communicate, I don't even know.
The (just barely newly renovated) door to his room slammed open as he kicked it unceremoniously, since he currently had no hands to do so - his right arm was still injured and needed to heal, while his left arm was currently holding a certain kitten hostage. Kicking back the door shut, the boatswain made his way to the table and plopped the feline onto the desk before he settled down on his chair and directed a look towards her.
By the look on his face, it was safe to say that Hijikata Toshirou was once again not amused at all.
"What do you have to say for yourself this time, cat?" came the ice-cold voice that indicated the samurai's silent rage as he glared at his young nonhuman charge. It was odd how by now, the man hardly felt awkward over the fact that he was trying to lecture a young kitten with the mentality of a five-year-old (or was it six now?). Regardless, the human wasn't taking kindly to how once again, Chu had been trying to run away despite his many attempts of telling her not to unless she wanted to suffer a fate worse than death.