009 ♩ video♩ PSA

[failingsohard]

[for the second time in a week, there is one (1) gilbert(ine) nightray on your screens. she looks - flustered, on her bed. she's panting, cheeks flushed red, hair dishevelled, frantic. the screen cuts off at her chest, and there's a knee somewhere there, raised leg and all.]

O-oh damn it -

Sir Dominic Sorel? Dominic - I-I need t-to speak to you

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[blacknredrabbit]

Need some help?

[For a price of course.]

[failingsohard]

[there is a goddamn cat less than four feet from him. what do you think ;A;]

W-what kind o-of help, you stu -

[it jumps. gilbert shrieks like a little girl.]

[blacknredrabbit]

[Loving this.]

Just remember you owe me a favor, and I'll come help you.

[failingsohard]

[ihu so much rabbithead.]

I d-d-don't -

[it mewls. she scrambles up the pillows, terrified.]

Fine! Hurry up!

[Switching to action~]

[blacknredrabbit]

[Yeah well guess what she was already on her way anyways.]

Where's the cat?

[She looks around to see it...oh okay...]

Should I send the dog on her?

[action]

[failingsohard]

[Gilbert just - nods wordlessly, eyes still trained on the kitten.]

[action]

[blacknredrabbit]

[Lucky you, she learned how to whistle.

Hog Dog comes quickly next to her until he eyes the cat. There may be a mess of dog chasing cat soon.]

Come on you dog, go get that cat!

[action]

[failingsohard]

[she is so going to regret this favour later, isn't she. she just watches the ruckus and hopes that the cat gets chased out in the next five seconds.]

[action]

[blacknredrabbit]

[Yes. She is.

Not before the cat tries to find someone to escape to, Gilbert :>.]

[action]

[failingsohard]

[FML
FML
FML

she shrieks again, high enough to probably shatter some windowpanes oh god because the kitten has scrambled up the bed and was now digging little claws into her chest and aaaaaahhhhhhskadhsa;kh;fa]

[action]

[blacknredrabbit]

[Oh damn that was unexpected kinda so Alice feels obliged to help.

Grabbing the cat she will try to tug her off of you.]

Get off, DON'T MAKE ME CALL FOR CHESHIRE ON YOU!

[action]

[failingsohard]

[the kitten holds on for dear life but its claws tug free of Gilbert's blouse, and it starts mewling - crying, really - in Alice's hands.

gilbert's still frozen solid to the headboard, cold sweat running down her back.]

Ch-ch-cheshire's here?!

[action]

[blacknredrabbit]

...Well yeah.

[She answers as a matter of factly before booting the kitty out, her dog chasing after it.]

He wants to see me after all, he's always around.

[action]

[failingsohard]

[sigh of relief yes ;; but she glares at nothing in particular instead.]

Is that - he - living here?

[action]

[blacknredrabbit]

I'm not too sure.

Break...that stupid Clown.

[action]

[failingsohard]

[well, at least they agree on Break being a stupid clown - OH WAIT, DAMN, THE BELL.]

Ugh, I swear, if that c-cat is his -