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flickerflash) wrote2012-07-16 10:29 am
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[Action -> Written on the 18th]
[After a conversation with Buffy, Katie's on the hunt. This week, anywhere between the 14th to the 18th, she's looking for a man with red skin who may or may not be incredibly old (by her own thoughts on the matter) but she's reliably informed he might be able to help her.
That's not gonna work out so well, mind. But such is life. On the 18th, she hunts through town as a kitten, because by this time she's getting too much attention. That, and asking fellow cats for possible directions is less attention-getting when you're a cat yourself. 8|
In the end, though, she has no luck. So loathe as she is to use her journal, she tries asking outright on the journals; written and hopefully as anonymous as possible.]
[Written]
Dear John with the red skin,
Can I have my magic back, please?
[Seems legit.]
That's not gonna work out so well, mind. But such is life. On the 18th, she hunts through town as a kitten, because by this time she's getting too much attention. That, and asking fellow cats for possible directions is less attention-getting when you're a cat yourself. 8|
In the end, though, she has no luck. So loathe as she is to use her journal, she tries asking outright on the journals; written and hopefully as anonymous as possible.]
[Written]
Dear John with the red skin,
Can I have my magic back, please?
[Seems legit.]
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Besides, really she's doing Sanji a favour by doing this. Yes. >_>a]
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... Katie-chan? [There's a surprise. Not that he's upset to see his cat in the girl's lap rather than some random tree in the forest.
Okay so this probably was a good favor.]
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And what type of fish would a finder's fish be?
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Can Pumpkin come?
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It wouldn't be any fun if we left her here! [And let's face it - despite being a naughty cat, she's going to get fish too] And I gotta make sure she doesn't run off again.
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[She will happily trail after Sanji to Seventh Heaven.]
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I guess this is what I get for spoiling her.
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You have a cat?
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[Brook looked after it while Nami was one inch high |D]
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So that was your cat. [Fitting, he supposes. Katie seems like a staunch cat-lover for some unfathomable reason.]
You should bring her over some time! I bet Pumpkin-chan would love a playmate. [While he chats, he leads Katie into the kitchen proper, holding open the swinging doors]
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[...and your kitchen smells delicious. Whatever she was going to say next sort of trails off as she kind of leans back and tries to inhale it all in one shot.]
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Another fish lover? Maybe I should pack some away for Licorice-chan, too.
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Sorry Katie-chan, I guess I'm out of finder's fish. All I've got is salmon, tuna, catfish, cod, trout...
[She must be so disappointed.]
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Cod--!!
I-I mean cod is terrible, but I'm sure if you're out of finder's fish it will have to do. [>_>]
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In that case, just give it fifteen minutes and-- oh! [He pauses in the middle of grabbing some foil, looking over his shoulder] What kind of fish would your Licorice-chan like?
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Sanji is now mindful to put in two pieces of cod, lightly seasoning them on both sides with lemon and pepper before he wraps them in the foil. The oven's already warm enough to stick them in, so all that's left to do is wait. Sorry Katie, Sanji didn't bring his physic-breaking cooking skills with him this time.]
That should do it. [Glancing over his shoulder, hands on his hips] In the meantime, why don't I get you something to drink?
[Well, they are in a restaurant. Might as well treat her like a "paying" customer]
Hi so apparently my brain died
Um... how have you been?
rofl I HAD WONDERED
>_>
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