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[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

I have a feeling this isn't the convention center I was directed to.

{ooc; what is this? so many cats and not a dog~ until now. say hello to wolf!roxas. also some nifty information; he's got a guitar case over his shoulder.}

Comments

[owwie-my-head.livejournal.com]

PUPPY. OH MY GOD THIS PLACE IS GETTING BETTER AND BETTER. CAN I PET YOU?

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

What the ... I guess you're a fan. [still, he's a little freaked by the similar hairstyles.]

Petting is off-limits.

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

You smell disgusting.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

... as do you. What the hell's a cat doing running around in this part of town? [though his words are meant to sound threatening, he remains calm, if not passive.]

You're either lost or I've wound up in the wrong place.

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

You're in the wrong place. Go away.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

And who are you to tell me what to do? [he's lanky but he'll easily tower over the boy as he steps closer.]

Why do you look like me, anyway.

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

[backing up, ears stiff and tail fluffed.] Ask somebody else. I'm not talking to a dog.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

Then why did you even confront me? If you're so keen on shunning me you should think before you act and speak, and maybe you won't come off as an idiot.

[brushes past him, hefting his guitar up over his shoulder.]

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

Hey, take that back!

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

Stop speaking with me, liar. [doesn't bother turning.]

[owwie-my-head.livejournal.com]

A fan? I just really like animals, dude.

WHYYYYYY? Can't you make a special exception for ME? The others did.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

I'm not the others, and I'm definitely starting to lose tolerance with you.

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

Sh-shut up! I'll talk to whoever I want to!

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

If you want to speak with me, be mature. [he must be somewhere odd, what with a human being around as well ... strange, did segregation even exist in this area?]

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

I am mature.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

Trudging up to me to snap your halfassed opinion of my scent and then claiming you won't speak to me aren't exactly mature ways to go about meeting a new face.

Once you stop being a walking contradiction I might see you at eye level, but for now I'm comfortable looking down.

[his-littlest.livejournal.com]

Those ears... They're so cute, Roxas!

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

Insulting me every other sentence isn't very mature, either.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

I ... thanks, I guess. [turns his head. the most he's ever gotten out of a human from his world was a frown, and this is the second one to get all excited over his ears.]

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

There is a difference between stating obvious fact and mindlessly insulting.

[his-littlest.livejournal.com]

Can I... Can I touch them?

your =/= you're

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

[well ...]

So long as you're not obnoxious and loud like the previous kid I've run into, I don't see any harm in it.

[checkedcat.livejournal.com]

Yeah, and you're being mindlessly insulting. You should be nicer.

[itwontfade.livejournal.com]

I can be nice where it's accepted, but need I remind you came to me with an insult.

You get what you give. [narrows eyes at him.]

[his-littlest.livejournal.com]

I promise I'm not. [ gently touches one ear ] They're so cute!