05-04-2018, 01:38 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 55%; color: black; line-height:115%; text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"]Jerseyboy's dumbfounded gaze locked onto Jacob and tracked him as he made his way over towards the duo (now making it a trio). He was expecting the leader to laugh in his face and claim responsibility for the joke, but it turned out that it wasn't a joke at all. Harrison Wickliff Corleone. The male interjected, "Whoa, whoa —" He inched closer to Jacob and whispered up towards him, "... You got a kid? When were you plannin' to tell me this?" Jersey was almost annoyed that Jacob didn't tell him sooner. This obviously wasn't his biological son (how could it be?) but it was still a pretty big deal.
When the kitten approached him, the tuxedo tom flicked his ears back and pulled his paw away from the curious nose of Harrison. "Ey, why you sniffin' me, kid?" It wasn't a defensive tone as much as it was curious. He was also curious about this kitten in general, as he was now apparently his uncle. This was certainly news to him, as he had never been an uncle before. This could either turn out horribly for him, or who knows? Maybe he'd end up being the coolest uncle this kid could ever dream of.
When the kitten approached him, the tuxedo tom flicked his ears back and pulled his paw away from the curious nose of Harrison. "Ey, why you sniffin' me, kid?" It wasn't a defensive tone as much as it was curious. He was also curious about this kitten in general, as he was now apparently his uncle. This was certainly news to him, as he had never been an uncle before. This could either turn out horribly for him, or who knows? Maybe he'd end up being the coolest uncle this kid could ever dream of.
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