WHO: Trowa Barton, A crowd of NPCs and 14 poor unsuspecting saps all under a curse, and anyone who sees this going on or gets dragged in by accident. ADD YOUR TAGS
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TROWA'S BEDROOM! OPEN!love_and_laceJuly 23 2010, 20:09:05 UTC
Aphrodite had been thinking about it all day. Okay so Trowa had kinda flipped out when she touched him the other day and turned into a cat. But…he couldn’t have been mad at her. That just wasn’t possible. She loved him so much that he had to know that. He was obviously just not used to being touched
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There was no getting around it: things had gotten more horrible as the day wore on. Between the hairdresser he'd had to run away from because he'd wanted just the short sections trimmed up a bit and she'd nearly been about to lop off the whole bang section with an excited squeal and a cry of 'Mary, get the scrapbook!', the hobo who came out from under the bridge and asked for change no less than thirty-four times while following him for a grand total of seven blocks, and the small horde of cats sitting at the balcony window and staring in like a frightening Hitchcock movie of the wrong species, he'd desperately needed to get some sort of rest
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His question didn't make any sense to Aphrodite. But he had just been asleep so she could forgive him for not making sense. He was awake now, so the idea of getting him used to snuggling subconsciously was out.
"Hey pooky," she cooed at him swiping a finger through his hair.
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Thought the museum was done with that.
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"Hey pooky," she cooed at him swiping a finger through his hair.
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