Kittens!

[maylookatkings]

During the day, Courtney's pillow is Fisher's domain. For a small wiry cat he has a talent for stretching himself out and covering most of it. When Courtney and Melinda come in, he's sprawled across the pillow with his back end turned one way and his front the other, the one front leg stretched out into the air. He opens his eye to watch them and

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[courtneycrumrin]

"So, the Coven library is probably a little safer than L-space," Courtney is commenting quietly as they slip into the room. She nudges the door shut behind her with a toe and pulls out the seat at her vanity for Mel. She herself flops onto the foot of the bed and crosses her legs.

"The trick is getting in and out again without getting caught in their traps."

[sthenyaer]

"True, without a doubt." Mel sits down at the vanity, ignoring the mirror. She glances a little around the room. When she sees Fisher, she waves slightly.

"What are their traps, first and formost?"

[maylookatkings]

"Are you planning to get in trouble again?" He yawns again and stretches, slowly rolling over. No one's spine should be that flexible. "You'd be less trouble if you slept more..."

[courtneycrumrin]

"No...we're planning on not getting in trouble. By cleverly pulling off this plan without getting caught. Once we have a plan." Courtney eyes her cat skeptically.

"They have wooden golems and alarms around the doors and the lower windows. The upper windows are okay. I think Tobermory has some secret way he gets in. I wonder if he'd tell me..."

[courtneycrumrin]

Hey Fisher! I found you a Poem.