Room 238, Friday night
Somewhere on the way back from a walk, yes a walk, not reconnaissance at all, an adorable yet clingy kitten started following Aeryn around. She's trying to ignore it. It's not working.
This would be because every once in a while it makes a dash for her feet, and Aeryn has to stop just so she doesn't step on it. She tries to shoo it away with her foot, but the kitten keeps trying to grab onto her shoelaces. So Aeryn bends down, picks the kitten up, and carries it the rest of the way to the room. She intends to set it down outside as soon as she opens the door, but at that point, it's got its nails in her shirt. And won't let go.
Aeryn sighs, goes into the room, and fights with the kitten in there instead.
This would be because every once in a while it makes a dash for her feet, and Aeryn has to stop just so she doesn't step on it. She tries to shoo it away with her foot, but the kitten keeps trying to grab onto her shoelaces. So Aeryn bends down, picks the kitten up, and carries it the rest of the way to the room. She intends to set it down outside as soon as she opens the door, but at that point, it's got its nails in her shirt. And won't let go.
Aeryn sighs, goes into the room, and fights with the kitten in there instead.