I think she just like making me spent an hour untangling her from everything. Not that I mind much? As long as she doesn't get herself in real trouble or hurt I'm okay rescuing her from her own antics.
[He's watching her settle Snowflake on her back and smiles. The cat looks a bit confused but eventually settles to lay there looking like a little loaf of black fur and big eyes.]
I have to say, you're got quite a way with the fluffs. You mean a scratch post with the little level things? It might be a good idea. I could keep it down here on this floor that way there's space and it's out of the way.
[He's leading the way up to the next floor and yes there are two of the other kittens there - Luna and Joli curled up together sleeping.]
That means the tiniest terror must be upstairs in Marinette's room. Make yourself comfortable. I'll get that lemonade.
[There's not much separating the living room and the kitchen just a small breakfast bar. He's crossing over into the kitchen taking down a couple glasses and adding a bit of ice to them before fetching the pitcher of lemonade. After pouring the glasses, he returns it to the fridge, holding a little treat he's taking from it; snagging a small plate and a few other pastries to place on it - even if Celestia brought cookies it's just good hospitality to provide a little something.
It's actually nice to meet people that are making friends with my goddess, I admit. It helps me learn who's welcome here and isn't a stranger just snooping around. So you said you were from some place called Canterlot? What's that like?
[And he's placing the little small plate down gently before reaching for a cookie from that floating plate, taking a bite. Settling onto the chair leaving the sofa vacant.]
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[He's watching her settle Snowflake on her back and smiles. The cat looks a bit confused but eventually settles to lay there looking like a little loaf of black fur and big eyes.]
I have to say, you're got quite a way with the fluffs. You mean a scratch post with the little level things? It might be a good idea. I could keep it down here on this floor that way there's space and it's out of the way.
[He's leading the way up to the next floor and yes there are two of the other kittens there - Luna and Joli curled up together sleeping.]
That means the tiniest terror must be upstairs in Marinette's room. Make yourself comfortable. I'll get that lemonade.
[There's not much separating the living room and the kitchen just a small breakfast bar. He's crossing over into the kitchen taking down a couple glasses and adding a bit of ice to them before fetching the pitcher of lemonade. After pouring the glasses, he returns it to the fridge, holding a little treat he's taking from it; snagging a small plate and a few other pastries to place on it - even if Celestia brought cookies it's just good hospitality to provide a little something.
Pausing he's getting a fork and a napkin and placing them on the plate. Picking up the glasses, balancing a small saucer of pastries - passion fruit Madeleines, bite-sized cherry clafoutis, and min-strawberry cheesecakes - a top his own cup, moving into the living room.]
It's actually nice to meet people that are making friends with my goddess, I admit. It helps me learn who's welcome here and isn't a stranger just snooping around. So you said you were from some place called Canterlot? What's that like?
[And he's placing the little small plate down gently before reaching for a cookie from that floating plate, taking a bite. Settling onto the chair leaving the sofa vacant.]