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rediscover) wrote2017-02-28 09:55 pm
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Aww, Cass, you shouldn't have! [there's...a pause. And then she holds both arms out and grabs toward the box.] Gimme!
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She waits for Anna to approach, and for that pause to end before she finally... carefully, relinquishes the box, and leaves it in Anna's arms.]
Careful, it's fragile. [And shifting a bit?] I knew you've been upset about Gidget these last few days, so I thought I'd go out and try to make it up to you.
[Opening the lid will in turn reveal this little guy! curled up in a soft blankie and slowly blinking at the change in light.]
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[Anna trails off when she realizes that not only is the box wiggling in her arms, it's deceptively heavy—and her eyes grow wide.]
Cass, what did you—
[She doesn't get to finish the question, because Anna lifts the lid and her gaze latches on to the adorable little goblin-cat inside, and she gasps loudly, before scooping the kitten up into her arms, the box dropping to the ground.]
Oh my gods, i-is this really for me? Oh my goodness, you are so cute!
[To nobody's surprise at all, Anna latched onto this kitten immediately and isn't letting go anytime soon. The cat looks momentarily perturbed, but within moments its eyes are falling shut and it begins purring loudly. Anna is...well, Anna's crying. She wails:]
Cass!
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Yup. He's all for you.
[She's already reaching into a pocket for a tissue. Here you go, Anna.]
He doesn't have a name yet. I thought you'd probably like to come up with one yourself.
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I think...I'm going to call him Nisser. [There's a soft note of an accent, when she says it.] It's the word we use for goblins! And he's like a little wrinkly baby goblin, so I think it fits.
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[She watches the little guy perch on her, softly, and slowly pat-patting his paws against her shoulder.
This feels good.]
Happy birthday, Anna.
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Thank you, Cass, you're the best. Seriously.