Stuck on you

[npc_desu]

[What's this? On your wrist? It appears to be a pair of handcuffs. And who is connected to the other cuff?]

[Oh that's probably not a face you want to see. Too bad, you're stuck together. And for whatever reason you can't seem to escape the cuffs no matter what tricks you try--from powers to lock picking, these babies are stuck on good and tight

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[bloodyscore]

[Don't mind him, just trying to pull his cloak through the metal on his cuff so it doesn't touch him.]

Does it have to be silver handcuffs?

[bloodyscore]

[Allen would try it himself another time, but it would just sit in his stomach and make him uncomfortable.]

Not when she brings mice drained of blood as presents.

[heartsbook]

[chuckles and turns to him]

Well then, shall we go and go feed the kitten then?

[bloodyscore]

You don't have to eat it in here? [Sorry, he comes from a time where most meals are still done at a table.]

[heartsbook]

Nope. [holds up the meat bun]

This is what ya call, "finger food".

[bloodyscore]

Sounds sort of like popsicles... How you can walk with them, I mean.

[heartsbook]

Yeah, somethin' like that.

Now, shall we go and check on your vampire kitty?

FINALLY I GET THIS TAG UP

[bloodyscore]

[Nodding and starting to walk toward the door.] She can eat normal food, so she won't be on a pure liquid diet like me.

[heartsbook]

That's good. [follows him~] Then we won't have to worry about gettin' her some blood.

[bloodyscore]

[Heading toward his room.] So long as there are mice, she can hunt for her own.

[heartsbook]

Alright~ [still following at a nice pace and finishing up his meat bun]

[bloodscore]

[Allen pauses in front of his door and opens it, heading in without hesitating once it is open. Fast asleep on his bed is a bundle of black fur, purring even.]

[heartsbook]

[looks at the kitten.]

She's cute.

[bloodyscore]

[As if hearing the comment, she lifts her head, bit of a long-fur, and bounds toward her favored two-legger. There's a bit of skirting around Lavi, partly from him being a stranger and the rest from knowing what he is.

Allen kneels and scritches her behind her ears.] I haven't decided on a name for her yet.

[heartsbook]

[takes a good look at the kitten]

How 'bout Kumori?

[bloodyscore]

[Allen managed to scoop her up one handed and straightens, holding her in the crook of his arm.]

"Kumori"? What does it mean?