"It's still weird to me," she confessed. "That there are werewolves that aren't just trying to kill me, you know? But I'm definitely glad that it's not like that." She smiled wider. "I'm glad we're friends, Luke."
She moves to scritch under Russell's chin. "Well, he's not wrong. He's a cat, he's supposed to always be pampered or whatever," she said with a smile down at him, but then she remembered. "Oh! I brought your Christmas gift." She nodded to her bag on the table, and then pushed herself up to stand, then held out the wrapped present, a smile on her face. "Sorry it took me so long to get this to you, it's been a... crazy couple of weeks."
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Date: 2016-02-25 05:44 am (UTC)She moves to scritch under Russell's chin. "Well, he's not wrong. He's a cat, he's supposed to always be pampered or whatever," she said with a smile down at him, but then she remembered. "Oh! I brought your Christmas gift." She nodded to her bag on the table, and then pushed herself up to stand, then held out the wrapped present, a smile on her face. "Sorry it took me so long to get this to you, it's been a... crazy couple of weeks."