Date: 2007-07-01 10:07 pm (UTC)
"You kidnapped my cat, made me nauseous, and my arm doesn't work! I'm way past tetchy."

Giving War a final swipe to the shins, Chicago ran directly over to Crowley, standing by his ankles, but not actually touching him. She sat alertly and trained yellow eyes unblinkingly on the woman. The demon made no move to touch her. The cat relatively safe, he had a moment to think and finally put two and two together.

"'Someone' doesn't trust me to take care of her? Would this someone be a rat bastard arsehole with no fucking clue what he's talking about and goes by the name Loki? Well you can tell that slimy twat that I've never neglected her. If I'm not around, John, Ellie, or Adam cares for her. And how the fuck do you know what position I've been in anyway? Have you been following me to make sure I don't starve her or something? Did you ever think to, oh, I don't know, look at her?"

Chicago was sleek, well groomed, and bright eyed. She certainly didn't look neglected.
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