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Dec 14, 2008 10:59

Schrodinger fluttered his ears as he sipped at the cocoa. Just like the Major, he mused, grinning with pointed teeth.

This wet weather was both good and bad.

Good, it reminded him of Brail.

Bad, it was really screwing up his hair, and the urge to try and lick it clean was growing unbearable. But in the coffee shop, he didn't exactly have a

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stayedforpie December 14 2008, 21:44:33 UTC
First of all: EEP!

Rube came in out of the rain and removed his slicker, hanging it on a peg by the door. Days like this he loved having morning Reaps. Get them over and done and then have the rest of the day to himself.

He hardly glanced twice at the kid with cat ears. He'd met a Demon. Cat ears weren't all that weird. Well they were, but comparison wise you see...

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cat_in_the_box December 14 2008, 21:48:54 UTC
"Staring at my ears, mein Herr?" Schrodinger said, suddenly in the seat across from Rube. They twitched as he said this.

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stayedforpie December 14 2008, 21:59:57 UTC
Rube betrayed no surprise at Schrodinger's sudden appearance. Though he was a bit surprised.

"Just noticing." he said cooly.

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cat_in_the_box December 15 2008, 17:16:47 UTC
"It's okay! Most people find them surprising." They twitched yet again as Schrodinger leaned across the table. "Would you like to touch them, mein Herr?"

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