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If I could attack with a more sensible approach, obviously that's what I'd be doing...

Jan 08, 2009 23:32

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... )

martha jones, cy, raziel, dmitri lang, gene hunt, ruvin, andy mackenzie, the doctor (ten), michael westen, buffy summers, sam tyler, the other, dante, abby maitland, april, jack bristow

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cyfor January 9 2009, 08:22:24 UTC

Cy is in the Kashtta. There is no good reason for it. She wanders into the kitchen (I'm going to stop saying 'in her trenchcoat' at some point) and peers at Sam.

"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."

cyfor January 31 2009, 23:34:02 UTC

"Pterodactyl?" She experiments with the word, her legs dangling in front of her face. The only reason she hasn't fallen over is that she's still hanging on to Michael. "Pteeeerodactyl."

BUT LO, THERE IS CREAM. She lets go, flops over and staggers to her feet, falls over, and starts hissing at them. In the end she rolls over to the bowl and knocks it over so she can lick the cream up off the floor instead.

definitivestep February 1 2009, 03:14:23 UTC

Michael and Sam look at the bowl of cream. They look at Cy. They then look at each other. They make a Michael face and a Sam face, respectively. Michael sighs and decides this is about the time he's going to walk away, and Sam can't quite blame him.

cyfor February 1 2009, 03:19:42 UTC

AHA! A game? Cream-covered Cy goes barreling after the big cat and tries to leap onto his back. Failing that, she will try to get his tail between her teeth. "Your head in my mouth!"

Yes, Michael, she is aware you do not keep your brain in your ass.

ducttapewarrior February 1 2009, 03:23:00 UTC

Michael was not expecting that. Michael yowls and whips around, trying very hard to keep his tail (and other body parts) out of her reach. It is NOT, and I'd prefer if you kept your mouth away from my head, thanks. He pauses, blinking at her. You're covered in cream. He may be stating the obvious. Just a bit.

cyfor February 1 2009, 03:45:28 UTC

She flops. "I'm a creamsicle! Melting everywhere." She attempts a few energetic slurps at one paw and gives up. With a stretch, "You're a shadowcicle. Steer clear of the moonscape, Toastynotice."

ducttapewarrior February 2 2009, 03:09:06 UTC

Michael stares at her for a second, trying to see if there's absolutely anything sensible in there. Deciding there's not, he rolls his eyes a little. If you've never seen a cat roll their eyes, it's... interesting.

I'll try to remember that.

And then, very calmly, he puts a paw on her and starts cleaning the cream off her fur. ...In a second he's going to remember himself and be very annoyed, but... It's close to the full moon. He doesn't have the best control over either animal shape around this time.

cyfor February 2 2009, 19:14:36 UTC

She submits to the grooming, still attempting to chew on his paw and now purring enormously as well. "Remember the Alimony!"

Sometimes Cy just talks because it makes noise.

ducttapewarrior February 3 2009, 19:19:47 UTC

Thankfully, I've never been married. Most spooks try to avoid that. The ones who've been doing this for a lifetime, anyway, the ones like him, who-

He's licking her. He blinks and lifts his paw off her, sits back on his haunches and calmly licks his paw like he wasn't doing anything strange or cattish. ...God, he hates the full moon.

cyfor February 10 2009, 08:22:20 UTC

"Spooks?" She looks up at him with kittenishly innocent eyes, apparently oblivious to his cat issues. "Spooks? What's a spooks?"

ducttapewarrior February 10 2009, 12:02:32 UTC

Spies, he answers, setting his paw down again and sitting with his tail wrapped around his forepaws. I used to be a spy. And he is not explaining this to a cat. Except for the part where he absolutely is. Michael loves his life, really. Just about as much as he loved Miami, or Afghanistan, or dinner with his mother.

cyfor February 13 2009, 21:05:28 UTC

And Cy takes over where he left off--only she's grooming him now, with far less patience and far more energy, and this mostly involves getting mouthfuls of his chest ruff.

"I ain't never been to that Mother Russia, but I been to Afghanistan! Whoo-ee, the food there, darlin'."

Except she's never been to Afghanistan. No, it is just a random Sealink imitation.

"Captain Mango, are you finished yet?"

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