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[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[Somebody's returned to the plane-- and this time she's got a rather large picnic basket hanging from the crook of her elbow. Kneeling, she takes the red-and-white checked blanket tucked into the top of the blanket and spreads it over the ground. From the basket she unpacks paper plates, forks, napkins, and...

And PIES. Lots and lots of fresh, hot, delicious-smelling home-baked pies.]

I promised pie, and pie I deliver. Anybody want a slice?

Comments

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

...really?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

Of course! I promise.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Oh, I really like you. [Attempts to climb her leg]

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

Ow! Oh, okay, c'mere. [gently plucks Cy off her leg and holds her tucked in her arms] I like you too, but you mustn't climb people like that, the claws can really hurt!

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

No climbing?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

You can climb anything you want, being a cat. But I wouldn't recommend climbing people-- it hurts, and you won't make many friends that way.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cuddling against her.] But pants are fun to climb.

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

[oh, the petting!!] I'm sure they are, but it's very impolite. At least, you could ask first.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Considers this] What if they say no?

[galeforcehero.livejournal.com]

Then you'll just have to find someone else to climb, I s'pose!