Re: Log: Faol's Apartment: Selina/Faol
You're welcome. [There was a pause, a deliberate one, and a smile that matched, all lush and entertained.] Peter. [She watched the items disappear, and then she scooped up the cat and scratched at its scruff again. The furball purred, and Selina smiled, and she chuckled when he agreed he could find a meeting place, when he thanked her.] I couldn't leave you vulnerable at the claws of a ferocious cat, could I?
[She walked out of the room, back into the living room and with that entertained smile still on her lips. Not a bad interlude. Not bad at all.]