[ VERY TOUGH BLACK CATS except right now, he's just... a puddle of cat on the table. may it be known that if he had a tail and ears right now, they would flat. just like him! flat and moping. even though it's not the worst he's felt in his entire life, he knows it'll change with time.
he looks up from the table, narrowing his eyes at that smile.
cocky cat. ]
Yeah... we did.
[ a sharp, short sigh of relief and he reaches up to gently bat at that hand with a clenched fist. almost like knocking on it. the applause from the onlookers gets him to blush again, clenching his teeth. ]
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he looks up from the table, narrowing his eyes at that smile.
cocky cat. ]
Yeah... we did.
[ a sharp, short sigh of relief and he reaches up to gently bat at that hand with a clenched fist. almost like knocking on it. the applause from the onlookers gets him to blush again, clenching his teeth. ]
They better pay us in antacids, too.