4th Floor Common Room, Wednesday Early Evening

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

Hinata had taken a long look out her window this morning, an equally long look down at the furry bit of kitten who’d been trying to eat her ankles and convince her that it would be wonderful to go out and decided that: no, she didn’t think so.

Yei purred, and napped, and tried to break out of the room for most of the morning, followed her around while she’d made a quick lunch and trailed back to the room, and then repeated the pattern.

Come evening, though, while Hinata still had no plans to go outside, she’d decided that taking pity on Yei was easy enough, carted the kitten down to the common room, and was leaning over the back of the couch with a bit of yarn trailing from her fingers.

While Yei viciously attacked it. Clearly the yarn was Pure Evil. (And bright pink.)

[Oooopen, yes!]

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[not-a-mused.livejournal.com]

Cal couldn't help chuckling at that response. He enjoyed it way too much when he could make a girl flush or stutter, and Hinata was just way too easy of a mark sometimes.

"I thought that was pretty clever of you, anyway."