Re: Log: Faol's Apartment: Selina/Faol
[Yep, Selina. Not that he was particularly concerned - he didn't have anything worth stealing here, but he didn't want to have to fend off any would be attackers and the little ninja furball at the same time. It seemed to belong to someone, and even if the little fucker did make him bleed, he wanted to make sure it got back to them and not end up as a smear on his wall.
He was occasionally nice like that.
Of course, if the cat didn't have anyone, he happened to know someone that was good with cats. So much that her nickname had the word cat in it. Perfect solution.
Sighing, he rubbed his forehead against the painted wood of the door. Finally someone that could take care of the demon spawn.] Have you got it contained? [Then, as he finally grabbed his robe (no point in dressing when he was the only one that lived here) and tied it off around his waist - while keeping the door shut in case she didn't have the beast contained.] He pays well enough. Keeps me fed anyway. [Fed and took care of some of the bills. Everything else was handled through his stash.]