kage!

[massagecat]

[Pan skitters back from his own mission, successful and pleased with himself. He gallops through the corridors, breathless with adrenaline and the thrill of a successful plot. He's originally heading for his room, but when he passes Kage's he stops suddenly.

Yes, yes....delight is a dish best shared.

He lets himself in.]

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[shenghuanzhe]

[Kage hisses in pain as more blood is drawn out in a tube from his forearm. The machines are never gentle and it's a weekly pain in the ass to have his blood cleaned of certain toxins.

He glances up when Pan bounds in, and he can recognize the body language of the feline immediately.]

You son of a bitch, you did it, didn't you?

[massagecat]

[Laughter forces its way out.]

Well! Perhaps I did!

[he hops onto the bed; Kage's lap is nicer, but he's in pain right now, and the cat'll wait for a cue before jumping on him.]

My God. It was perfect.

[shenghuanzhe]

[Kage's smile is as sharp as broken glass, right back at Pan. If he could give a high five or a shoulder slap, he would. As it is, Pan will have to settle for Kage cackling.]

The old man practically shat himself--he's with that bird right now, so we can talk open.

[He shifts a bit in his chair automatically in discomfort, but the set of three needles inserted behind his ear are still uncomfortable.]

Nngh. Any-fuckin'-ways, he never checks the registry, so we're golden.

[massagecat]

He's always been distracted by pretty lights, of course...!

[his tail shakes with happiness.]

Golden!

[he cant stand it. He has to get up and circle around a bit.]