131 - [Meant to be Audio, but Video by Mistake]

[impure_tale]

[Whicker]

I need to be released from my chambers.

Right now.

(ooc: he turned on video by mistake because he's operating the thing with his nose :| Also he should be understandable by everybody.)

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[triggered-it.livejournal.com]

You said you wanted out of your chambers, so I assumed you had something in mind. [Doesn't want to get trampled on -- moving out of the way for Marquis.] You should try running somewhere. Either on deck or the CES, if you can get the door open.

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

I do not see why I should not be able. [He trots out into the hallway, which has wooden floors, which are still loud on his feet but not nearly so resonant.]

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[triggered-it.livejournal.com]

Because you couldn't open the door to your own room. [Just pointing that out.] But you would know. [Curling up now, after briefly inspecting the floor to make sure it's not too dirty.]

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[impure-tale.livejournal.com]

Lovely as it is to have you over as a guest, persimmon, you may not stay in my room while I am not here. You're upsetting my Renate.

[He leans down and nudges him with his nose]

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[triggered-it.livejournal.com]

[Resisting natural response of clawing. Stands and stretches, all...cat-like... haughty, and high and fucking mighty.]

Apologies. I'm actually going back to my room, probably for the remainder of the flood...I can be very boring. You, though, should actually try and enjoy it.