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Characters: Tohru, Alphonse, Giselle
Content: Tohru and Al go on a shopping expedition for cat-care supplies
Setting: Berum
Time: Morning before the play
Warnings: None. This is the happy fluffy characters' thread!
Tohru looked around her cabin one last time to make sure there was nothing breakable left out. The wardrobe was locked, the window was locked, there was a bowl of water in the corner - yes, it was probably okay to leave Dandelion in here for an hour or two. She picked up her bag from the bed, slipped her journal inside, and waved goodbye to Dandelion (who was lying on his back on the foor shredding a peice of paper). He got up and ran towards the door as he saw her leaving, and she felt a pang of guilt as she shut the door in his face and locked him in.
She ran down the corridors of the Winding Way as quickly as she safely could, hoping she wasn't keeping Mr Alphonse - no, he'd told her not to call him Mister, she needed to remember that - waiting. He'd said he'd be on the docks straight away, and she'd spent quite a few minutes cat-proofing the cabin before she left - it was usually tidy, but not that bare.
Panting a little, Tohru arrived on the dock, looking around for Alphonse. A guy in a seven-foot suit of armour couldn't be that hard to spot, right?
Content: Tohru and Al go on a shopping expedition for cat-care supplies
Setting: Berum
Time: Morning before the play
Warnings: None. This is the happy fluffy characters' thread!
Tohru looked around her cabin one last time to make sure there was nothing breakable left out. The wardrobe was locked, the window was locked, there was a bowl of water in the corner - yes, it was probably okay to leave Dandelion in here for an hour or two. She picked up her bag from the bed, slipped her journal inside, and waved goodbye to Dandelion (who was lying on his back on the foor shredding a peice of paper). He got up and ran towards the door as he saw her leaving, and she felt a pang of guilt as she shut the door in his face and locked him in.
She ran down the corridors of the Winding Way as quickly as she safely could, hoping she wasn't keeping Mr Alphonse - no, he'd told her not to call him Mister, she needed to remember that - waiting. He'd said he'd be on the docks straight away, and she'd spent quite a few minutes cat-proofing the cabin before she left - it was usually tidy, but not that bare.
Panting a little, Tohru arrived on the dock, looking around for Alphonse. A guy in a seven-foot suit of armour couldn't be that hard to spot, right?