[size=9pt]Damn. Seems he'd pissed off the robot mom. He was still chuckling as she spoke, eyes glued on Gabriel's struggling figure, and it took him a moment to realize Versailles was speaking to him. He frowned, borderline pouting. "Jeez, Chica," says the lion, "You ever heard of humor? Me and tweety bird got history; this is Karma paying his feathery ass a visit." He's still smiling, though, and even as he speaks he's heading off in the direction of Trickling Falls, wherever that is.
He manages to find it, because they're close enough and the water is loud, and he returns with paw's muddier than they usually are and a weird bowl shaped piece of wood filled with the brown stuff in his jaws. He spots Imperia as he arrives and grins around the shape, but his fangs are stained brown and it's not such a good luck. Back in time to hear Gabriel's response, he outright laughs, muffled by the bowl, and he replies once he's scaled the log on clumsy limbs. Awkward, the young lion grips the wood with unsure paws, looking thoroughly uncomfortable, but not enough to hinder his words. "Oh, Hedwig, you're making me blush." says Moon, golden gaze glinting with mirth as he hands the bowl to Versailles. "You're doing the honors. There's only, like, 3 people in this place I'd gladly rub up on and Gabriel isn't one of them. Don't tell him; he's all hung up on me, it'll break his heart."
He manages to find it, because they're close enough and the water is loud, and he returns with paw's muddier than they usually are and a weird bowl shaped piece of wood filled with the brown stuff in his jaws. He spots Imperia as he arrives and grins around the shape, but his fangs are stained brown and it's not such a good luck. Back in time to hear Gabriel's response, he outright laughs, muffled by the bowl, and he replies once he's scaled the log on clumsy limbs. Awkward, the young lion grips the wood with unsure paws, looking thoroughly uncomfortable, but not enough to hinder his words. "Oh, Hedwig, you're making me blush." says Moon, golden gaze glinting with mirth as he hands the bowl to Versailles. "You're doing the honors. There's only, like, 3 people in this place I'd gladly rub up on and Gabriel isn't one of them. Don't tell him; he's all hung up on me, it'll break his heart."
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