Third floor common room, Wednesday night

[chasingangela]

Angela has a beautiful copy of Handmaid's Tale to flip through, a kitty curled up next to her and purring, a fresh episode of Vanessa Saturn to watch, and soda and candy to munch on.

Yet, strangely, she is not smiling. Perhaps it is just because she isn't on the FLOOR OF AWESOME, but she seems vaguely uneasy.

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[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim hears mewing and yipping and slinks into the third floor common room.

[chasingangela]

Minerva slinks over and sniffs Seraphim in greeting. //You live in the attic, right? I believe we met, once.//

[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim sniffs Minerva. //Yes, the attic. My humans are "emo" so I decided to leave for awhile.//

[chasingangela]

Min sighed. //Mine just got over that. Are yours having relationship problems, too>//

[demonbelthazor]

Sera did his best version of an eyeroll. //They can't seem to decide if they are together or not.//

[chasingangela]

Min did a feline version of a facepalm. //I am so glad to be spayed. Saves me a lot of bother.//

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Faithful flies over and hovers above Seraphim. "This isn't called putting me down Alanna! It's just called moving me away from the hyper active dog!" He glanced down at the cat three feet under neath him and waved.

[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim looks up. //You can fly?//

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

//Noooo!// Faithful yewled. //Stupid, stupid, stupid, annoying human and her stupid sense of humor.//

At that moment, a loud sneeze could be heard from outside the room and Alanna lost control of the spell. Hey, cats do land on their feet!

Faithful twitched his tail. //Excuse me, must cause pain.//

[demonbelthazor]

//By all means. Teach her a lesson.//

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Random noises could be heard from the hall and a minute later Alanna came into the room, five red scratches on her left hand. She leaned down to scratch the kitten by the door and continued chuckling.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

/FRIEND!/ Vladdie said, launching himself at the wee furry thing.

[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim's fur stood on end and he hissed.

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Vladdie stopped short, and tilted his head. /Fluffy friend. Yay?/

[demonbelthazor]

Sera sniffed at Vladdie's nose, then, more settled, licked a paw casually. //Hello.//

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

/Hi! Can you flyflyfly?/ Vladdie asked, bouncing.