Room 335 - Tuesday Night (And still a kitty!)

[anole_x]

Victor's door was still open from when Paige had left, so Victor simply walked in and jumped onto the bed, desperate to close his eyes and let everything be over. Unfortunately, his vocabulary packets were still on the bed, and he sort of skidded and hit the wall.

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[walter_n_wires]

Walter followed Victor inside. What a great pair they made right then.

"Right. Can I get you anything?" He set his books down on Victor's desk and took a small sip from Granny's medicine vial before he started to collect the packets on the bed.

[anole_x]

//Water?// he asked, realizing just then how thirsty he was. //Be careful,// he added, feeling guilty for letting himself get into this mess while Walter was injured.

[walter_n_wires]

"I'll be careful."

Walter stopped and petted Victor for a moment before retrieving his phone and leaving a message for Paige.

Then he fetched two cups of water, since he didn't have a dish and set it on Victor's desk while he sat down to wait for the potion, drug, whatever it was, to work.

[anole_x]

Despite the stress, the petting felt good, and Victor purred a little. When the water was available, he stood over it and thought about how to drink it without knocking it over. He knew cats drank by scooping liquid up with their tongues, and since he had so much control over his tongue, maybe he could shape it into a spoon of some kind. Which, he did, and soon he was pouring bits of water down his parched throat.

//Thank you,// he finally said when he was done, and licked his lips to get any stray drops of water before walking back over to the bed. He picked a nice, warm spot and lay down in the way he'd seen cats do before, and found it strange yet extremely comfortable.

//I'm sorry...//