06-26-2018, 01:45 AM
ROXANNE ROUX— CREWMATE— THE TYPHOON
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Now that they were in her home without having to be crammed into a log, Roxanne would shovel ice cream into her mouth quite entertained by the movie. She couldn't help but feel a giggle escape her as Greed agreed that Jacob did indeed remind them of Chicken Little, she had the plastic spoon in her mouth for a while just continuing to watch the movie smiling at bits that were the most funniest occasionally making soft comments of her own and giggling at them. She hadn't had this much fun before and well, she was a bit surprised of making some kind of friend in the matters of moments. She could see Greed as her friend though he didn't know if he felt the same way about her though those thoughts didn't seem to bother her at all. She didn't even realize that she had been starting to get drowsy with her head slightly bobbing up and down as she tried to keep awake. She shoveled some more ice cream into her mouth trying not to show that she was tired though what made her snort in amusement was when the chicken got his very own movie near the end, she would let out a soft yawn.
She rubbed her eye with a paw still trying to stay up but that didn't seem to work at all, the spoon still clamped her jaws before her eyes finally drooped from exhaustion. It had been quite the night and well, she certainly had enjoyed it to say the least. She held the plastic spoon in her paw for a moment before it fall out of her grip and she would lean against Greed with both of her mismatched eyes closed, her breathing slowing down starting to fall asleep. A tiny tired smile would appear on her maw as she unconsciously snuggled against the large panther, she let out a soft sigh using her fluffy tail to cover her face and basically blanket herself with it. Living out by her own with her own house from the pirate ship was always nice and well, anyone else could have one of their own if they wanted to. Well, either way, Pinch dropped by every now and then so if she didn't want Greed getting killed by her brother then she'd have to keep quiet about this.
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She opened her eyes slowly flinching as the sunlight peeked from her curtains, the winged Siamese would let out a yawn blinking a few to try and adjust to the light. She stretched out slowly digging her claws into her bed kneading the sheets for a moment her bum lifting up as she continued to stretch out her hind legs. She hadn't known that the storm had not stopped during the night she had passed out so she would find someone next to her which startled. She was about ready to swat away the other before realizing there was an empty tub of ice cream and the television was still turned on, she proceeded to turn it off swallowing nervously as she stared at Greed with her face flushing a bit. She wondered how long he probably stayed up and how much ice cream he had consumed though her curiosity locked onto those glasses he wore, she would attempt to remove them off of his face without waking him off and well, if she managed to pull that off she'd put on the shades. Oh! These were very nice.
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