"Yes, I do." And Joly is beaming. "Bossuet got us kittens. Aren't they clever? We haven't named them yet."
The one on his head chooses that moment to tumble onto his shoulder, with the standard kittenish meeping noises. It is, suddenly, in a hurry to be mobile. If past experience serves, Joly can guess why, but it's not as though the kitten's making any great haste in any direction.
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Date: 2014-11-12 12:48 am (UTC)The one on his head chooses that moment to tumble onto his shoulder, with the standard kittenish meeping noises. It is, suddenly, in a hurry to be mobile. If past experience serves, Joly can guess why, but it's not as though the kitten's making any great haste in any direction.