06-15-2015, 05:43 PM
Roswell. That's right. It was coming back now. Roswell and aliens. The jokes were never ending. Maybe when he was a little less exhausted he'd give Vanders a hard time about it, but for now he laid his head against the wall and contemplated going to actual sleep. "Yeah yeah. Just don't get the wrong idea and think I'm all about the warm and fuzzies."
A knock on the door and Jay hollared out a "Yeah?"
Dante, an italian turned Legionnaire, sauntered in cradling a kitten in one arm.
"Hollywood. Found your cat." He came over and dumped Shredder on Jay's lap. After peeling its claws off his uniform, of course. "Damn thing wouldn't shut up."
Jay grinned as Shredder padded around his lap, sniffing and circling. "Seems quiet now,"
he shrugged and looked up. Dante shook his head, nodded at Vanders and left.
He chuckled. Dante wasn't the warm and fuzzy type. "Wondering what happened to you,"
he picked the kitten up, turned him over and scratched his belly. Which promptly earned finger-gnawing.
A knock on the door and Jay hollared out a "Yeah?"
Dante, an italian turned Legionnaire, sauntered in cradling a kitten in one arm.
"Hollywood. Found your cat." He came over and dumped Shredder on Jay's lap. After peeling its claws off his uniform, of course. "Damn thing wouldn't shut up."
Jay grinned as Shredder padded around his lap, sniffing and circling. "Seems quiet now,"
he shrugged and looked up. Dante shook his head, nodded at Vanders and left.
He chuckled. Dante wasn't the warm and fuzzy type. "Wondering what happened to you,"
he picked the kitten up, turned him over and scratched his belly. Which promptly earned finger-gnawing.
Only darkness shows you the light.