In the training room at the Main Gauche, there's a Slayer with her Christmas present, going through a few sword exercises she remembers from before. It's been a while since she's had a sword in her hands, but now that she does... It's easier to fall back into than she would have thought. Muscle memory comes easily to Slayers
(
Read more... )
Comments 159
Whatever.
"We're long overdue for a talk," he mutters at the cat, completely ignoring Sam, because clearly the cat gets all the conversation in this circumstance. He looks Michael over and grimaces- yes, Michael, your being of the feline persuasion right now is of deep annoyance to your boss. "Despite the fact that this is clearly not the best time for conversation of any kind."
Reply
Michael stares at Jack with a scornful expression not unlike the one Jack so often uses. Just... a cat version of said look. He gets to his feet and shakes himself. It's close to the full moon. What do you want from me? He's either a cat, or he's a wolf with poor control over the wolf part of him, this time of the month. Personally, he thinks the cat is the better choice.
Reply
Jack gives him a flat stare back. "Do you want to take a walk?" This is not actually a request or a question, so much as it is something that Michael will just have to deal with. Well, he can... Pretend that it's not stupid to discuss anything with an overlarge cat.
Reply
Reply
"I know you." And then she turns her attention to the cat on the counter who is, she is fairly certain, not a cat of the usual sort, though he reminds her of Ragnar a bit. "Don't know you. Hi. I'm Cy."
Reply
Michael blinks. Twitches his tail. It's not unusual for people to guess he's a shapeshifter - especially in his own Chicago - but still a little surprising. He'd respond, but he's used to Sydney or Fiona being the only ones who can hear him when he's in this shape, and even Sydney can't do that here. So he's just going to stare at her. Introductions don't work well when your vocal cords won't produce speech of any sort.
Reply
She wanders over to Michael and drags her sleeve back so she can pat him on the head. "What's your name, Mr. Moonstruck?"
Reply
Michael's ears flick back flat against his head, but he doesn't respond much otherwise. Just gives her his usual stoic expression, and sighs. Being petted is undignified. Do you really expect me to pronounce "Michael Westen" in this shape?
Reply
Reply
"Hello! Could I- oh, it's you." Said with more surprise than distaste, but Abby still makes him nervous. The Doctor and secret organizations (or former employees of secret organizations) don't get along. Ignore Torchwoods Three and Four.
Reply
Yes, Doctor, she's working in Le Coffee Shop O'Doom.
Reply
"Bit of a step down. In that case, first - or second, whatever you want to consider it - can I have a hot chocolate? With peppermint? Oh, and do you have any of those... little chocolate slivers you sprinkle in?" Because what the Doctor needs in his life is massive amounts of sugar. Hey, at least it's not caffeine.
Reply
So absorbed in this is she that she does not notice the animal control specialist sneaking up behind her with one of those leash-stick-things.
Reply
So he drops into a crouch, hands on his thighs, and calls, "Ruvin! C'mere girl. Cooome on!" ...He means well, really.
Reply
"Is this your dog?"
She yelps a bit and whips around, quietly scolding herself for letting anyone get that close unnoticed, particularly when she's like... well. Like this.
Reply
Reply
So, despite the cold weather, she falls into step next to the Doctor with two ice cream cones - both chocolate fudge brownie, because it's a chocolate kind of day. She holds one out to him without a word, and hopes he'll even recognise her.
Oh, he will. She knows that. She just worries sometimes.
Reply
"People keep giving me ice cream," he remarks, as if nothing ever happened between them, as if years haven't passed - for her, anyway. "Just... out on the street. I'm wondering if it's becoming a trend. Not that I'd mind... Not bad, as trends go."
Reply
Like she's one to talk.
If they have anything to work out, they can do it later. April's surprisingly glad to be speaking to the Doctor again.
Though she won't touch him just yet. Some things... linger.
Reply
He'll live with the fact that she's not touching him now. He missed her enough that her presence is welcome on its own.
Reply
Leave a comment