Tyr McDohl (
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poly_chromatic2012-04-06 01:26 pm
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57 - [video of feet + action]
[ The device turns on with a clatter and...purring. ]
—Hey! Cut it out-!
[ And Tyr's very annoyed voice as he tries to shoo away the two long-hair cats that are rubbing against his legs as he stands at the kitchen counter. ]
This isn't even— Sindar!
[ And a second later, another cat is plopped to the floor with the other two. ]
I don't know how Luc put up with you...
[ He finally reaches for his device to click off the feed. And probably get back to making breakfast. ]
—Hey! Cut it out-!
[ And Tyr's very annoyed voice as he tries to shoo away the two long-hair cats that are rubbing against his legs as he stands at the kitchen counter. ]
This isn't even— Sindar!
[ And a second later, another cat is plopped to the floor with the other two. ]
I don't know how Luc put up with you...
[ He finally reaches for his device to click off the feed. And probably get back to making breakfast. ]
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[ ...he'd still do it if she swallowed first. ]
Not at that rate...
[ But he leans over to let Reinbach down on the floor. ]
I'll let her go with Ariadne.
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[This is true love.]
[Rita makes a "hm?" noise as she shovels more in her mouth and watches the cat be let down.]
If she doesn't keep begging...
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[ It is. When you really love someone, their mouth is never too gross. ]
[ She may or may not be begging when she rubs against Rita's leg. ]
You think you can't resist her?
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[Nothing is ever too gross when you're sappydere?!]
[And Rita is totally not tempted to reach down and pet her or anything...nope...just eating more curry.]
I know I can.
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[ That's right-! And it's his cooking anyway!? ]
[ Tyr tries not to be jealous that Rita is now getting the same 'endless leg rubbing' treatment that he got earlier. ]
Looks like Reinbach wants to challenge that...
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[And he can't be disgusted by his own cooking!!]
[Clearly Tyr needs some food of his own. Rita still practically inhales another spoonful as she watches Reinbach.]
Sh-she doesn't care about that. She just wants the food.
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[ That's right! Even as Rita mashes it up. ]
[ That said, he's still not watching her eat. He cat hear her just fine and his mind can do the rest. If he had his own food, he still wouldn't eat like Rita-! ]
You don't even sound that sure saying that...
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[Because it's that good-!]
[Tyr definitely has better manners than Rita...Especially as she mumbles around a mouthful of curry.]
'f coff'm fer...
[Of course she's sure-!]
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[ Or Rita is! ]
[ Tyr grimaces and his eyes flicker down to Reinbach who's still purring loudly at Rita's feet. ]
Maybe she's just waiting for some to fall out of your mouth instead...
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[Tyr thinks Rita's good~? :3]
[Rita blinks, swallows, and scoops up some more on the spoon...]
Like I'm gonna drop any...
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[ He thinks she's more than just good~ :3 ]
You sounded like you about to at any minute a second ago...
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[Heck yeah~ Delicious >:3]
No way. I'm not going to spit it all over the floor.
[Huff huff. Totally shoving that spoonful in her mouth now. She's almost through the entire plateful...]
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[ Very delicious. >:3 He could eat her right up-! ]
You better not.
[ She's really inhaling it... ] ...So, do you think it's worth making more often?
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[Om nom face eating...!]
[She makes a "hmph" sound--thankfully with her mouth closed, or there would be food on the floor--and nods immediately. Definitely worth making again. Just let her shovel in the last bite or two right after she finishes this one to show how much it's worth-!]
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[Hopefully not too literally...]
[He laughs a little at that. He gets what she's trying to say.]
All right, I get it. I'll make it some more, then... It's faster than making stew.
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[abnsdj sob yes...totally different mood. ._.]
[Finally finishing off the curry, Rita sets the plate in the sink and crouches down to hold her spoon out to Reinbach.]
It was pretty good. I could eat like this every day.
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[Very, very different... ._.]
[Oh, Reinbach likes her... She goes ahead and licks at the spoon as Tyr just...watches. Definitely had trouble not giving in. But he's happy still.]
There's always a place for you if you want to eat like this everyday...
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[Sooob never ._.]
[Rita swears she totally didn't give in or anything...She looks up at Tyr, smiling, and teases a little.]
So you're going to come over and cook for us every day?
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[ No cannibalism curses... ]
[ He could really get used to her teasing him. ]
Do I need to cook for your pets if I do?
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[She has fun teasing him! Cutie. >:3]
I said no cat food curry, remember?
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[H-huff, not a cutie-!]
I wouldn't make it out of cat food anyway. They deserve the best, right?
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[Total tsun cutie~]
And cat food is the best for them!
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[Not as much as Rita~]
All right, all right. It'll mean more for you.
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[Pair of cuties!]
[And Rita grins triumphantly, before her expression softens a little.]
So you've been taking care of these guys since that Luc left.
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[Cutest couple and cutest characters~]
[His own expression is soft now, too.]
That's right... Riou takes care of them, too, but Luc took care of them the most.
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