Timcanpy fluttered away when Aerith brandished the newspaper.
He settled a little further away from her, on the back of one of the sofas, his mouth still full of the plant he had just assaulted. He chewed deliberately slowly, as if savouring it, and seemed to fix her in his field of vision, assuming he had one.
He remembered Aerith from before. He liked Aerith. Even so, she would insist on leaving food all over his house.
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Date: 2012-10-16 02:46 pm (UTC)He settled a little further away from her, on the back of one of the sofas, his mouth still full of the plant he had just assaulted. He chewed deliberately slowly, as if savouring it, and seemed to fix her in his field of vision, assuming he had one.
He remembered Aerith from before. He liked Aerith. Even so, she would insist on leaving food all over his house.