[Silver arrives home not to one, but to two cats desperately climbing up his back and onto his shoulders- Belle's poor habits seem to have rubbed off on Gold- and Potato aggressively circling his feet, which combined with an absurdly large drink from starbucks and several bags of various purchases makes actually getting into the apartment something of a damn journey. A not at all unwelcome journey, but a journey.
Sneasel's a whole lot faster to greet Goro and Elizabeth both by virtue of bolting right into the kitchen and latching onto their legs. Hi! Hi--!]
I'm home.
[That's all he's going to call out while he gains his bearings, but maybe that's exactly enough.]
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Sneasel's a whole lot faster to greet Goro and Elizabeth both by virtue of bolting right into the kitchen and latching onto their legs. Hi! Hi--!]
I'm home.
[That's all he's going to call out while he gains his bearings, but maybe that's exactly enough.]