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[oh 'Cade, he loves you, you precious dumbass. You should know that Ore's dex stat is higher for cats -

Anyway, catching him before he can scramble away]

Oi oi oi, where ya goin', bro?

[Cat going to the VET sounds.]

[UNDETERRED. Starts headin' for the lobby]

Startin' to sound like that one ol' man I used to take care of at the shop. 'Member him, screamed all night 'cuz I wouldn't let him dig through the trash?

[The Maine Coon orange just finally dangles there, tail lashing. There's no way he's going to be harder to wrangle than that old tom. It's already lost.]

Would murder a man for churu...

Okay okay just lemmie down.

Wouldn't surprise me if he did murder someone, the nasty bastard.

[said fondly, of course.

But he pauses and leans down to put Brocade down]

[ Transforms back into himself on the lobby floor. Palms pressed to the ground and sitting like the cat was.

He. Huffs and folds his arms. ]

Prolly. You were good for 'im though.

Good enough that he wasn't plottin' to murder me too much.

[reaches down to pat him on the shoulder]

Don't pout, let's go get a couple'a drinks.

I aint poutin'

[ He says. Pouting. TAIL SWISHING.

He does climb up to his feet at the promise of drinks though. ]

... Kay I'm down for a beer or two.

At least two.

[this sounds like an at least two beer conversation, without even getting into it. Leading the way to the bar to get them started]

[ lbr this is a hard liquor conversation, but they'll get there.

Brocade immediately goes for a bar stool instead of a booth. Way more comfortable on the tail. ]

So.