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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Well they had to get me eventually. 

Well I can lick my own heiny now.

Buggered if I can get the top off this bottle though.

[Locked to River]

Er, I'm not sure I can look after Kitty properly like this, neither of us can open a tin.

[/Locked to River]

Comments

[Voice]

[pedoglasses.livejournal.com]

[Hrrrrrrrrrm <- That's a puppy's thinking noise]
You're...the man that made the post. With the sparkles. This got to you, too?

Re: [Voice]

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Yup, that's me. And you're the boring git with the boyfriend?

[Voice]

[pedoglasses.livejournal.com]

[ArrrrrrrrrrrrrrrARF!] I'm not boring. Or a git.

Re: [Voice]

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Weeeeell get drunk some more then.

[Voice]

[pedoglasses.livejournal.com]

What are you implying? [Arr]

Re: [Voice]

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Sobriety is boring.

[Voice]

[pedoglasses.livejournal.com]

[Harrr?]
.....I see.

[ Locked ]

[biverbam.livejournal.com]

Neighbors?

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Hard to explain the situation to them.

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[biverbam.livejournal.com]

Bring a note.

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

I can't hold a pen, and my printer's empty. Paws aren't quite so versatile as hands.

Re: [ Locked ]

[biverbam.livejournal.com]

Ask a friend. One with fingers.

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

They might be rather surprised to find a talking cat asking them for a favour, its not exactly normal here. Anyway all my friends live miles away in New York.

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[biverbam.livejournal.com]

More than miles between former residences.

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

How far out are you?

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[biverbam.livejournal.com]

Very.

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Okay, well I suppose I'll cope.

Re: [ Locked ]

[biverbam.livejournal.com]

Transport would be needed.

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[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Yeah well its probably not a good idea to keep bothering the old man with the scythe.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

*stare*

......

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Its rude to stare, man.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

You... were affected by the virus.

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Yup, you'd better believe it. I think I look quite good as a tabby.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

A tabby? You look like a cat.

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Yeah, a tabby cat.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

...I see. That is a type of cat.

Are you... drinking alcohol?

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to, but the damned bottle wasn't designed for paws .

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

Well. I sincerely doubt cats are able to digest alcohol in their bodies.

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Who cares? The virus will be over by the time it can cause trouble. Especially if this bottle doesn't give in.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

Are you able to care for yourself as a cat?

[anarchy-in-ny.livejournal.com]

Have you ever had a cat? They only put up with us because we can open tins.

[fifth-kazekage.livejournal.com]

I have never owned a pet before. The first time I pet a cat was when Jack brought his to my village.