Passing the Kitty ((Open to Ororo))

Sep 08, 2006 08:54

New York. He's not quiet about his utter hate for America and every town, city or stretch of bare land in it, and it agitates him even to be back. Back and alone, at least - time passes more amiably when there's a friend nearby. He has no idea what he should be calling Ororo, friend or foe, but he suspects the latter. That doesn't change the fact that we wants his cat back.

It's starting to show that he hasn't slept a full night in days now. His usually blurry dreams are being punctured with nightmares and threats, and while Cain was able to still them earlier they're getting too potent now. He's ordered coffee at a local cafe, having called Ororo with the coordinates.

ororo, dee

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