*series of crashes*
How did-? Come here.
*paper being shredded*
That-!
*a very loud thud and a pained groan*
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There is no other explanation than she followed me home.
Just what am I supposed to do with her?
[ooc: The kitten somehow managed to follow him. He has no idea where she came from and after some struggling (he's bruised and irritated now) he has her in a box. Being the very productive person he is, he put up the entry then began the task of sitting there glaring at her.]