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Third Floor Common Room, Sunday Morning
Sunday, October 24th, 2021 10:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
noonedecidesmyfateThere was still an adorable, judgey, grumpy, growly, and occasionally teleporting cat with Belle this morning.
A cat who had just knocked a second teacup to the floor already while standing on the countertop and yowling.
"I don't know how to make coffee," she told him. "If that's even what you want. I'm sure it isn't good for cats and it tastes terrible besides." She remembered that quite well from the weekend she'd been unexpectedly young and Five had given her coffee.
The cat was unmoved by this argument and yowled again.
Belle shook her head, reaching for a box of cereal. "If you stop smashing things perhaps I'll find you breakfast as well though I'm sure you could just take yourself somewhere to find food if you wanted."
[Open common room is open! I've got a 2 hour car ride later today and entertainment is always welcome.]
A cat who had just knocked a second teacup to the floor already while standing on the countertop and yowling.
"I don't know how to make coffee," she told him. "If that's even what you want. I'm sure it isn't good for cats and it tastes terrible besides." She remembered that quite well from the weekend she'd been unexpectedly young and Five had given her coffee.
The cat was unmoved by this argument and yowled again.
Belle shook her head, reaching for a box of cereal. "If you stop smashing things perhaps I'll find you breakfast as well though I'm sure you could just take yourself somewhere to find food if you wanted."
[Open common room is open! I've got a 2 hour car ride later today and entertainment is always welcome.]