Well, Rafayel is already on the bed when Sylus stumbles into one of the guest rooms. But frankly... What does he care? He wants to sit down a while, and the fact that Rafayel is on the bed is of no consequence, especially since there is a cute little kitty on the bed too.
So he will help himself... Plays with one of the cats. And then nods off. Cozy. ]
[ the fact that a cat has somehow miraculously meandered its way into this room somewhere between the time where he hopped on the bed... really, all he can do it lament his situation. he isn't sure if it's better or worse that sylus walks in here, and then immediately gets settled with that same malicious beast...
in any other circumstances, he would have metaphorically broomed them both out of here. but, as it stands... he leans over to almost take hold of sylus' wrist, but ends up an inch or two short. he looks back towards him with a quiet: ] Stop, you're only encouraging it.
[ listen, he can't address every single problem at once...
the cat is somehow a bigger issue than sharing this room with a stranger. (citation needed) ]
Unfortunately, this pathetic request is not enough to get Sylus to play nice. There is a cat settled against his thigh—on the opposite side of him at least, so Rafayel has a barrier between him and the stuff of his nightmares.
He blinks awake from where he was dozing, and glances down to give the cat a little scritch. ]
Have you considered that maybe that's the point?
[ He would rather cuddle this cat than a grown man? ]
[ THIS GROWN MAN IS ALSO UNWILLING???? don't make it sound like he's the yaoi here
at the statement, he already feels his brows furrowing slightly. ] Don't come crying when you've seen its true colors. [ but, with sylus giving it a scritch, he is going to place his hand on his arm. he could let this man be consumed by this malicious beast, yeah, but... also he does want the cat gone so #priorities ]
[ He's the one putting his hand on Sylus' arm? Why are you touching another man if you're not yaoi?
Rafayel is actually lucky because Sylus would probably be grumpier if not the presence of a kitten. How is he supposed to maintain a bad mood in the face of a little purr? That said, the cat is not actually purring. It's more like she is tolerating his affection because this is her bed. ]
[ why are you allowing it if you are also not a yaoi? you have muscles to stop this?
he's not going to admit he's scared, obviously. so the only thing left for him to do is cast judgment on this poor cat. ] Duh, what else would I be speaking on? [ but, as long as he can stop the cat from being pet...
rafayel is looking at the cat. staring it down in hopes it'll get the message and hop off. ... it does not. ]
[ he's about to open his mouth with a rebuttal, but then the cat stands suddenly. ... it appears it's only switching its position, but it's enough for raf to have released sylus and settle back onto his section of the bed. ]
for a moment, he just stares at sylus. there's clear deliberation on his features, but i bijou really don't want them to be wrestling on this bed... so in the end, he opts on just releasing a sizeable exhale before laying back down. ]
Fine, have it your way. [ okay, but why is there suddenly another cat in this room?
[ Sorry, Rafayel. You are not the annoying one in this thread... And as soon as Sylus sees that other cat, he will immediately try to cajole it toward the bed. ]
[ Raf is just lucky that animals tend to be wary of Sylus despite his fondness for them because the cat is not bounding over to the bed, but its not leaving either. Deciding... ]
You know, you might be more popular if you warmed up to cute little animals.
[ not when sylus' prompting hasn't even got this new cat to move. ]
Besides, I don't especially need to be popular, you know. That just invites more trouble, and I already have my hands full with the paparazzi at home. [ he says this as he lifts the blanket, he drags it across to his side (sorry sylus gets no blanket and no say) as if building up a barrier.
he also hopes the blanket... maybe it scares cats away? who knows? ]
action... in theory
i was going to make this a serious tag and maybe i will ]
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Well, Rafayel is already on the bed when Sylus stumbles into one of the guest rooms. But frankly... What does he care? He wants to sit down a while, and the fact that Rafayel is on the bed is of no consequence, especially since there is a cute little kitty on the bed too.
So he will help himself... Plays with one of the cats. And then nods off. Cozy. ]
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in any other circumstances, he would have metaphorically broomed them both out of here. but, as it stands... he leans over to almost take hold of sylus' wrist, but ends up an inch or two short. he looks back towards him with a quiet: ] Stop, you're only encouraging it.
[ listen, he can't address every single problem at once...
the cat is somehow a bigger issue than sharing this room with a stranger. (citation needed) ]
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Unfortunately, this pathetic request is not enough to get Sylus to play nice. There is a cat settled against his thigh—on the opposite side of him at least, so Rafayel has a barrier between him and the stuff of his nightmares.
He blinks awake from where he was dozing, and glances down to give the cat a little scritch. ]
Have you considered that maybe that's the point?
[ He would rather cuddle this cat than a grown man? ]
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at the statement, he already feels his brows furrowing slightly. ] Don't come crying when you've seen its true colors. [ but, with sylus giving it a scritch, he is going to place his hand on his arm. he could let this man be consumed by this malicious beast, yeah, but... also he does want the cat gone so #priorities ]
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Rafayel is actually lucky because Sylus would probably be grumpier if not the presence of a kitten. How is he supposed to maintain a bad mood in the face of a little purr? That said, the cat is not actually purring. It's more like she is tolerating his affection because this is her bed. ]
Are you speaking from experience?
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he's not going to admit he's scared, obviously. so the only thing left for him to do is cast judgment on this poor cat. ] Duh, what else would I be speaking on? [ but, as long as he can stop the cat from being pet...
rafayel is looking at the cat. staring it down in hopes it'll get the message and hop off. ... it does not. ]
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Watches Rafayel try to psychically communicate with this cat. ]
Right. [ lol ] Maybe you should try communicating your grievances in meows.
[ lolol ]
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... [ don't think he won't. ] Meow meow meow... meow.
[ looking the cat dead in the face, the cat however...
ignores him. ]
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[ Rafayel... are you... a clown..............? ]
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[ stop????????? sylus ai said???? ]
Now I can't even face my ancestors...
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[ Looking innocent. ]
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[ he's going to try and move sylus' arm for emphasis on the hand part. ]
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I don't have any complaints with the current situation. [ ... ] Well, except your being here.
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Just in case you didn't have your eyes open, I was here first. This is my room.
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Then consider your domain conquered.
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Oooor, you could leave and take him with you?
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... Mhm. I'll pass.
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I wasn't giving you an option?
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Anyway, having seen this show of non-masculinity, just lifts a brow at Raf like... Okay? What are you going to do about it? ]
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for a moment, he just stares at sylus. there's clear deliberation on his features, but i bijou really don't want them to be wrestling on this bed... so in the end, he opts on just releasing a sizeable exhale before laying back down. ]
Fine, have it your way. [ okay, but why is there suddenly another cat in this room?
hello? ]
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Here, kitty kitty.
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... Did you even listen to a word I've been saying?
[ turning to the cat: ] Don't think the attention you're getting is permanent.
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You know, you might be more popular if you warmed up to cute little animals.
[ Just decides Rafayel is unpopular. ]
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[ not when sylus' prompting hasn't even got this new cat to move. ]
Besides, I don't especially need to be popular, you know. That just invites more trouble, and I already have my hands full with the paparazzi at home. [ he says this as he lifts the blanket, he drags it across to his side (sorry sylus gets no blanket and no say) as if building up a barrier.
he also hopes the blanket... maybe it scares cats away? who knows? ]
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