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Sep. 22nd, 2007 08:23 pmHe was still a cat, but now Chase was wandering the Island and looking for the Doctor in every place he could. He had exhausted the Treehouse along with the school and so now, out of near-desperation, he was checking House and Jack's hut, plodding along with tiny paws and mewling as he went.
It was hard to stare all the way up, but he made it outside the hut and just sat very perfectly, meowing loudly to see if he got anyone's attention.
It was hard to stare all the way up, but he made it outside the hut and just sat very perfectly, meowing loudly to see if he got anyone's attention.
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Sep. 18th, 2007 06:09 pmChase was stuffing his shirts into the drawer, rolling his eyes as he did, still on his tirade that he'd started fifteen minutes earlier. "...and it's not that I don't mind all these occasions," he said, gaze flicking up at the Doctor from over the bed while he hung up his ties, tossing some weird branch over to the bed, wondering when Atalanta had brought kindling in. "But I am sick and tired of a party every week to go to. I'm working twice as much as before, I'm tired, and now I have to be this social butterfly?"
He scoffed, turning around to start on his trousers. "Not that I don't love my friends, but I swear...is a little space between events so much to ask?"
( Meow meow meow meow )
He scoffed, turning around to start on his trousers. "Not that I don't love my friends, but I swear...is a little space between events so much to ask?"
( Meow meow meow meow )
