Who: Lindsey and Cathy What: Cathy thinks she's sixteen. Awkward. When: After her graffiti post. Where: The apartment Rating: PG
Cathy thought she was a teenager.
He wondered if this was going to be one of those things that he laughed about later. At the moment, amusing was not one of the words he'd use to describe the stuation. Awkward, frustrating. She seemed to think he'd kidnapped her at first but so far his explanation seemed to be holding some credibility.
The moment the bathroom door opened and she was a comfortable enough distance from it, he was in. Cerberus bounced over to Cathy, tiny tail wagging so hard it seemed like he would fall over. Lindsey emerged a moment later, relieved. And that awkwardness fell over the room again.