Rikku of the Al Bhed (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
the_merriest) wrote2007-01-11 12:11 am
the_merriest) wrote2007-01-11 12:11 am
Room 308, Wednesday night
Rikku still felt dumb about that mistake in Forensings Class. They wouldn't have a real dead person sitting there, answering questions; this was a school, after all. Right? Right.
Silly to be shaken up like this. She'd seen death enough, had chatted with the Unsent not knowing they were dead, watched Yunie dance the souls along to the Farplane. It happened all the time.
Definitely no reason to be upset. Good. She dropped her bag on the bed and was about to plop down next to it when she realized that space was already occupied.
"Hey there, pretty kitty." She reached out and scritched behind the orange cat's ears.
She managed to scoot him over with a minimum of fuss, so she could ease down next to him. She stretched out with a smile, feeling better already.
Cats were awesome.
[OOC: door left open, and post open to everybody/anybody]
Silly to be shaken up like this. She'd seen death enough, had chatted with the Unsent not knowing they were dead, watched Yunie dance the souls along to the Farplane. It happened all the time.
Definitely no reason to be upset. Good. She dropped her bag on the bed and was about to plop down next to it when she realized that space was already occupied.
"Hey there, pretty kitty." She reached out and scritched behind the orange cat's ears.
She managed to scoot him over with a minimum of fuss, so she could ease down next to him. She stretched out with a smile, feeling better already.
Cats were awesome.
[OOC: door left open, and post open to everybody/anybody]