Syllabub | Cats (syllabubmeows) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2013-06-09 21:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !match-up |
WHO: Syllabub and Éponine (June Match-up!)
WHERE: On the streets
WHEN: Sunday evening
WHAT: Random Encouter
WARNINGS: TBD, likely low
STATUS: Closed/Ongoing
Syllabub was beyond happy the power was back on and everything was back to normal. The refrigerators were keeping her milk nice and cool again, and people had stopped worrying about silly things like whether they could fly or do stupid human tricks. And the metal monsters that had been stomping things and making entirely too much noise were gone, too.
So she was feeling far more content than she had for a long while as she sat on the curb, licking her hands. She'd just eaten, after all, so she had to clean herself, and she didn't much like the smell of those human soaps, although she lowered herself to using them when she had to. That dreadful shampoo stuff burned if you got it in your eyes, she had discovered belatedly, but at the same time it was about the only thing that kept her head-fur soft and nice like it should be.
Bah, she hated being human. But as it looked like the island wasn't going to switch her back any time soon, she was simply going to have to deal with the fallout of it.
Her ears (which were entirely horrible at hearing, acutally) heard footsteps not far away, and she looked up to see a dark-haired girl coming up the road. She stared at her a moment, cocking her head. She'd not seen her before, and before she knew it, her natural curiosity had gotten the best of her.
"Hello!" she cried out cheerfully. "Who are you?"