katyafeline: (Dark - Battle mage)
katyafeline ([personal profile] katyafeline) wrote2012-09-09 08:43 pm

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She makes her way home from the bar through the Gloom, slipping through the shadows of the trees in the lane and the spaces between streetlights. She doesn't feel like going through the trouble of undoing her locks on the door one level into the Gloom, so she dips a bit further, letting the top level of light and humanity slip a little further away to where the door isn't locked, and she can come inside without trouble.

There are icy footprints leading from the front door to the kitchen, slowly melting in the heat of the building.

Kind of like how her hair is doing the same as she studies the pantry in bare feet and a dark cloud of unbound hair.
27_53: (i like chinese food)

[personal profile] 27_53 2012-11-09 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I prefer my hamburgers on a plate," he protests.

Besides, being lazy means more sleeping, and that means he can keep her in bed longer - there is nothing quite like fur to press your face into in the morning when it is cold outside.

(Thankfully she does not have fleas.)
27_53: (rakish)

[personal profile] 27_53 2012-11-09 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I can fly faster. More direct."

Belatedly, he realizes that may come across as a challenge.

Oops.

He reaches for a beer.
27_53: (curious and curiouser)

[personal profile] 27_53 2012-11-09 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
But she is his sharp pointy object. Or at least, her claws and teeth function in that capacity.

This means war.