Get out! Get OUT!
[The feed would focus and reveal the kitchenette of Mordecai’s obsessively cleaned condo, pointed to catch the side of the dining table and an open window. On the far right Mordecai would be seen, waving his arms in the air and shouting at a very unwelcome and filthy guest: a large stray tabby cat
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Obviously...
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... Yes, I have always been a cat. [Words are veryveryveryvery strained, as if he's trying hard to not chuck his NV out the window.]
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[Ivan stares, completely puzzled.]
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I don't speak your Slavic language.
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It's the name of a talking cat. I just remembered it.
[He frowns, inspecting Mordecai.]
I can't believe this...
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[Looks at him pointedly.]
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And then, of course, a one-sided argument.]
Hey, you can't eat that, Bandersnatch! We don't know where it's been!
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What in the...
[He blinked down at the sight of the mess, completely unfazed. At both bodies.]
Keep it down.
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Bandersnatch moves in a little closer to Lily, hungry eyes assessing this new being in terms of calories and how many bites it would take to eat them up from head to toe.
... a long pause. Suddenly, she drops the hammer.]
Hey, you're a kitty!
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The cat's eyes shift to those of the hungry dog-shadow-thing, before he glares at the girl again.]
Be quiet.
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My, how rude of the intruder.
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But I digress. There's enough for one more.
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creature?
or elaborate joke?
Grimmjow's got absolutely nothing better to do and the cabin fever's already setting in, so: ]
Hey.
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[A snappy reply, and Mordecai doesn't even look up to the contact. Busy cleaning.]
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[ a beat, and then a grin ] You got a good arm.
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Thank you for the compliment, I suppose.
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