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Much to Sands’ displeasure, there’s a cat purring happily at his feet. All attempts to cunningly push it away with his toes are just making it purr louder. Curses.
Sighing, he lights up a cigarette and takes a long drag. His feet shift and- oh whoops- Orion yowls loudly as his tail is trod on.
Sands smirks, leaning back against the wall with his eyes fixed on where a door should be but isn’t.
[ooc: All threads millitimed to before Satan's.]
Sighing, he lights up a cigarette and takes a long drag. His feet shift and- oh whoops- Orion yowls loudly as his tail is trod on.
Sands smirks, leaning back against the wall with his eyes fixed on where a door should be but isn’t.
[ooc: All threads millitimed to before Satan's.]