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[alyssapillar.livejournal.com]

[ her daily routine started off as it usually did: crawling out of bed and plopping on the floor, letting out a little oof! at the impact. picking herself up, she makes her way to her bathroom in a hurry to do her business, throwing her hands up in the air when she scurries out into her room in a victory! fashion. after that she throws open her closet and drawers, rummaging around to pick out an outfit for the day.

pulls her shirt over her head, snaps her jumper on, then picks up her pajamas to set them on her bed neatly; her personal (ninja) maid would surely put it into the wash for her. fistpumps once, quickly crawling onto her bed to pet her fat kitty catbert, telling him to be good while she goes to find daddy before zipping out of the room at top-speed.

says a quick HI, BYE! to one of the maids along the way, zooming and rolling around to peer into every corner to find albert. stands up from peeking underneath a bed to tap her chin, going AH-HAH! when a thought strikes her; the study was her final destination. and when she gets there and sees her daddy she snickers, quietly crawling on the ground slowly so that he wouldn't notice her right away. peeks up over the table, beaming when she sees a plate of cheese there. shifty-eyes to albert, reaching a hand out to nab a few pieces and plop onto the ground.

& that's the pattern she'll have for a while, continuing on stealing nomming down the cheese as quietly as possible, her previous mission long forgotten in the face of a cheesy-delicious breakfast. ]

Comments

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

We can experiment with colors together~!

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

Ah? There is a colour you have not yet tried before?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

I don't think I've ever tried wearing black before...

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

Would you like to try?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes her head a little. ]

I'll look funny.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ chuckles quietly. ]

Nonsense.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

It's true! It's like mommy wearing yellow!

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

A little early for such claims, no? You have not yet tried.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Well... okay, I could try. But only for daddy!

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

You spoil me, little princess. Thank you.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ nuzzle into his hold after she lifts up to kiss his cheek. ]

Anything for you, daddy.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ gives her a short, but fond, hug before pulling back. ]

Have you finished packing?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ droops a little. ]

Kind of...

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ raises a brow. ]

Kind of?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ nods slowly, swaying and shuffling her feet a little bit as she stares down at them. ]

Uh-huh.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

What do you need still packing?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Um. Most of my things. [ fiddles with her hands. ] My stuffed animals... purses... Catbert...

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ a medium-sized pause. ]

. . . I don't believe there is a suitcase big enough for Catbert, little princess.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

I'm sure I can fit him in there somehow-!

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

I believe that it may be best for him to remain with this mansion.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ glances sadly over at catbert when he waddles/rolls to sit next to her feet. leans down to pet him. ]

But I think he'll be lonely without me.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ stares down at catbert also. ]

All the more incentive to visit us often, no?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ scoots a little to try and lift him up with both hands, struggling as she says: ]

I'll visit every day, then.

[prideofcontrol.livejournal.com]

[ just... watches this, amused. ]

And we will welcome you every day with open arms.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ arms shake, making a disgruntled face while her cat just lets out a lazy meow. ]

Will I get lots of hugs and kisses?