He was still feeling childish. He wanted to hide forever. At least at the moment that was his attitude. It couldn't possibly last beyond a few days. Nanaki had too much else to do, to see, to learn before his end of days. His spirits would return to their normal levels of curiosity and excitement soon enough.
Until then, Vincent had a moping feline to deal with hiding in his space.
Nanaki snorted in wry amusement at the gunman's dry humor. "Too bad you're stuck with me here more than you'd like," he replied sarcastically.
He shifted and his head was now held aloft as he peered up at Vincent. "I'm sorry for the stupid things I said as that... that hellhound. I didn't mean them. I mean, I would never say anything like that."
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Re: after the shoe flood
Date: 2025-02-24 11:01 pm (UTC)He was still feeling childish. He wanted to hide forever. At least at the moment that was his attitude. It couldn't possibly last beyond a few days. Nanaki had too much else to do, to see, to learn before his end of days. His spirits would return to their normal levels of curiosity and excitement soon enough.
Until then, Vincent had a moping feline to deal with hiding in his space.
Nanaki snorted in wry amusement at the gunman's dry humor. "Too bad you're stuck with me here more than you'd like," he replied sarcastically.
He shifted and his head was now held aloft as he peered up at Vincent. "I'm sorry for the stupid things I said as that... that hellhound. I didn't mean them. I mean, I would never say anything like that."