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[serving_love]

I think Leo might be sick.

...Or maybe she's just really not a kitten anymore.

I don't know, but something's going on with her. She hasn't been as playful lately, like she'd rather lounge around the galley—or wherever I am...actually, she follows me damn near everywhere now—instead of rolling around with Ilario. And she's getting a little...chubby. Because of it. That, and she's eating more than usual. Guess that doesn't help.

Ilario's still playful as shit, though. Do girls still mature faster than boys even when they're cats?? I don't want my baby to be all grown up!!!

...Should probably just talk to Chopper.

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[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

We're gonna end up with more pets than people! We hardly have any rats, anyway!

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

You don't HAVE to have rats to keep cats around. ...Maybe we won't keep all the kittens.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

What else are they for?

No shit we won't. How many are there?

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...Just for HAVING. They're pets, dumbass.

How the hell should I know, she hasn't HAD them yet.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

So. You just want 'em to sit around so you can spoil 'em?

Chopper can't tell you?

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Not...entirely. Oh come on, I know you don't mind having Leo around.

...Oh yeah.

ooc: since they are back. but maybe these guys haven't seen each other yet? IDEK

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...That's one cat. And she follows me around.

...Huh. She is getting bigger, huh.

/FUDGES THE TIMING, let's say that haven't. because WHY NOT.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

And you do absolutely nothing to encourage it. Obviously.

YES, it's like now that I know what to look for it's even more obvious—wait, you've seem her? You guys are back??

sooounds good :D

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Obviously.

Mm. She's sitting on my lap. Where are you, on the island somewhere?

...wow typos in my last comment, SHOULD PROOFREAD BETTER WHEN IT’S BEFORE 7AM.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

...Sitting in your lap. Oh yeah, real discouraging there, marimo.

At a cafe by the market, thought you were still about an hour out. I’ll head back. Uh...sure the others must be hungry, after all.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...Shut up. She insisted.

Right. Good. We're real hungry.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh.

Oh, I bet. Alright, on my way.

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...Good.

[serving-love.livejournal.com]

You're not too tired or anything, are you?

[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

Che. Not remotely.

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[serving-love.livejournal.com]

Good. Because I ain't planning on letting you sleep for awhile, marimo.

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[strayswordsman.livejournal.com]

...I can deal with that.

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[serving-love.livejournal.com]

I certainly hope so.