Fiona might have been told not to act the hostess with Griff coming over, even if it was just down the hall, but that didn't mean that his words could reverse the way she'd been raised. Cee had taught her well and Gr--Mother had made sure they knew what was appropriate for hosting, so while she didn't have any food out, the room itself was spic
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"Hey."
She canted her head towards the room.
"Come on in."
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"No, she just kind of decided she likes it there. My hair is her favorite toy."
Her eyes went to his hands, to see what he'd possibly brought.
"Her name is Nyx, incidentally."
And yes, she was well aware that she might have named the kitten after her 'actual' grandmother, if some mythology was to be believed. That was actually why she'd done it. She'd thought it was funny.
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The bad thing was ... well, it wore off, you were naked and sitting on top of the suddenly-too-small dresser, and your cat was sniffing you like you were a new source of food.
Tara's shriek almost knocked her off the surface.
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"Tara?!"
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"Sh-sh-sh-sh shirt please," she finally got out. "And underwear."
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"Sorry!"
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