Bombshell Bomba 😘

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[bomba-thebombshell]

Mommy return? Step on me mommy

Sorry baby I'm a little busy 😉

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[goldandblack-queen]

He's been dealing with a lot of big changes. It's understandable he would need time. But I think you're right. It's getting a little too much. The last thing we need is him getting lost in his head and upsetting himself. He's done so well in such a short space of time.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath continues his actions, biting his cheek to stop himself from making any noise. He switches paws and starts again, but misjudges his strength and cuts too deep again. He cries out loudly in pain, covering his mouth with his paws and shutting his eyes tight, hoping nobody heard*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gets up, excited to go to him and do something as a family. When she hears something that sounds suspiciously like a cry, her pace quickens*

Ath??

*She turns to Deme, more worried than before*

That didn't sound good...

*She reaches to open the door, too anxious to knock.*

Ath, what's going on in- what the fuck???

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter is just behind Bomba, stopping next to her.* What? What happened? Bomba..?

*She follows her line of vision then gasps. She can't quite take in what she's seeing.*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath gasps and instantly curls in on himself, hiding his paws as much as he can. He shouts, though the tears quickly forming make it hard*

GET THE FUCK OUT!!

*He pushes himself as close to the corner of his room as he can, trying to put as much distance between them as possible*

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!!

*Bomba rushes in, she doesn't care about privacy or boundaries right now, not when her baby is like this.

She kneels down beside him*

Let me see! What... Why would you...

[goldandblack-queen]

Bomba-!

*she sighs as she rushes forward. Demeter moves to her and puts a paw on her arm, worried cornering Ath will make him act irrationally.*

Bomba... Maybe we should give him a bit of space... Freaking out isn't going to help.

[ath-the-cat]

*He turns away from them both, facing the corner*

FUCK OFF! It's not like that!! Leave me alone, just get out!!

*He glances up at his window, desperate to get out of the situation*

GET OUT, OR I WILL!

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!! Don't!

*She moves back, terrified and quite shaken, she puts her paws up in surrender*

Okay... Okay we'll step out... Don't go, baby....

We'll give you a minute just...

I'll get some supplies to help clean you up, okay?

*She looks to Demeter, hoping this is the right thing to do.*

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter gives a little nod. It isn't worth pushing and Ath is clearly very on edge.*

But Ath, please understand nobody is angry with you, we're just concerned that there is a bigger problem. We want to help. Not punish. When you're ready, we'll be out here okay?

[ath-the-cat]

You wanna help? Then stay out of this! I don't want your supplies, I want privacy!Just get out, leave me the fuck alone!

*He holds himself tightly, digging his claws into his arms to ground himself.*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba watches him, feeling sick. How could she let this happen?? How long had it been happening???*

O...okay... Just don't go. Don't...

*She closes the door and immediately throws herself into Demeter's arms*

What do we do?? I can't leave him in there like that!

[goldandblack-queen]

This is a delicate situation. Of course we can't let this continue, but we have to let him come to us. If we chase him, he'll just get sneakier with it, we'll push him away. We have to trust him. If we do, hopefully he'll be able to trust us.

[ath-the-cat]

*As soon as the door closes, Ath bursts into tears. Filled with fear and shame, he tries to come up with any excuse for what they just saw. An accident? Someone else's doing? He can't come up with anything, and the thought that he has to face this makes him want to be sick. He shakily stands up and makes his way to the window, desperate for fresh air that might ease his nausea, but his arms hurt too much to open it. He shoves it in defeat, jumping on his bed and hiding under the covers. He continues to sob, holding his paws out above him so they're not rubbing against the sheets*

[bomba-thebombshell]

I know you're right but.... He's so scared to talk about these things, what if he doesn't come to us?

This is too serious to just wait and hope... He needs to know we're here and we can help him, we aren't angry...

*She wipes her eyes, brushing away the tears that had formed there before moving to get the first aid kit*

And... The cuts need to be cleaned! What if he gets an infection?? I can't just let that happen!

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[goldandblack-queen]

He's been dealing with a lot of big changes. It's understandable he would need time. But I think you're right. It's getting a little too much. The last thing we need is him getting lost in his head and upsetting himself. He's done so well in such a short space of time.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath continues his actions, biting his cheek to stop himself from making any noise. He switches paws and starts again, but misjudges his strength and cuts too deep again. He cries out loudly in pain, covering his mouth with his paws and shutting his eyes tight, hoping nobody heard*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gets up, excited to go to him and do something as a family. When she hears something that sounds suspiciously like a cry, her pace quickens*

Ath??

*She turns to Deme, more worried than before*

That didn't sound good...

*She reaches to open the door, too anxious to knock.*

Ath, what's going on in- what the fuck???

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter is just behind Bomba, stopping next to her.* What? What happened? Bomba..?

*She follows her line of vision then gasps. She can't quite take in what she's seeing.*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath gasps and instantly curls in on himself, hiding his paws as much as he can. He shouts, though the tears quickly forming make it hard*

GET THE FUCK OUT!!

*He pushes himself as close to the corner of his room as he can, trying to put as much distance between them as possible*

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!!

*Bomba rushes in, she doesn't care about privacy or boundaries right now, not when her baby is like this.

She kneels down beside him*

Let me see! What... Why would you...

[goldandblack-queen]

Bomba-!

*she sighs as she rushes forward. Demeter moves to her and puts a paw on her arm, worried cornering Ath will make him act irrationally.*

Bomba... Maybe we should give him a bit of space... Freaking out isn't going to help.

[ath-the-cat]

*He turns away from them both, facing the corner*

FUCK OFF! It's not like that!! Leave me alone, just get out!!

*He glances up at his window, desperate to get out of the situation*

GET OUT, OR I WILL!

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!! Don't!

*She moves back, terrified and quite shaken, she puts her paws up in surrender*

Okay... Okay we'll step out... Don't go, baby....

We'll give you a minute just...

I'll get some supplies to help clean you up, okay?

*She looks to Demeter, hoping this is the right thing to do.*

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter gives a little nod. It isn't worth pushing and Ath is clearly very on edge.*

But Ath, please understand nobody is angry with you, we're just concerned that there is a bigger problem. We want to help. Not punish. When you're ready, we'll be out here okay?

[ath-the-cat]

You wanna help? Then stay out of this! I don't want your supplies, I want privacy!Just get out, leave me the fuck alone!

*He holds himself tightly, digging his claws into his arms to ground himself.*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba watches him, feeling sick. How could she let this happen?? How long had it been happening???*

O...okay... Just don't go. Don't...

*She closes the door and immediately throws herself into Demeter's arms*

What do we do?? I can't leave him in there like that!

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[goldandblack-queen]

He's been dealing with a lot of big changes. It's understandable he would need time. But I think you're right. It's getting a little too much. The last thing we need is him getting lost in his head and upsetting himself. He's done so well in such a short space of time.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath continues his actions, biting his cheek to stop himself from making any noise. He switches paws and starts again, but misjudges his strength and cuts too deep again. He cries out loudly in pain, covering his mouth with his paws and shutting his eyes tight, hoping nobody heard*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gets up, excited to go to him and do something as a family. When she hears something that sounds suspiciously like a cry, her pace quickens*

Ath??

*She turns to Deme, more worried than before*

That didn't sound good...

*She reaches to open the door, too anxious to knock.*

Ath, what's going on in- what the fuck???

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter is just behind Bomba, stopping next to her.* What? What happened? Bomba..?

*She follows her line of vision then gasps. She can't quite take in what she's seeing.*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath gasps and instantly curls in on himself, hiding his paws as much as he can. He shouts, though the tears quickly forming make it hard*

GET THE FUCK OUT!!

*He pushes himself as close to the corner of his room as he can, trying to put as much distance between them as possible*

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!!

*Bomba rushes in, she doesn't care about privacy or boundaries right now, not when her baby is like this.

She kneels down beside him*

Let me see! What... Why would you...

[goldandblack-queen]

Bomba-!

*she sighs as she rushes forward. Demeter moves to her and puts a paw on her arm, worried cornering Ath will make him act irrationally.*

Bomba... Maybe we should give him a bit of space... Freaking out isn't going to help.

[ath-the-cat]

*He turns away from them both, facing the corner*

FUCK OFF! It's not like that!! Leave me alone, just get out!!

*He glances up at his window, desperate to get out of the situation*

GET OUT, OR I WILL!

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!! Don't!

*She moves back, terrified and quite shaken, she puts her paws up in surrender*

Okay... Okay we'll step out... Don't go, baby....

We'll give you a minute just...

I'll get some supplies to help clean you up, okay?

*She looks to Demeter, hoping this is the right thing to do.*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[goldandblack-queen]

He's been dealing with a lot of big changes. It's understandable he would need time. But I think you're right. It's getting a little too much. The last thing we need is him getting lost in his head and upsetting himself. He's done so well in such a short space of time.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath continues his actions, biting his cheek to stop himself from making any noise. He switches paws and starts again, but misjudges his strength and cuts too deep again. He cries out loudly in pain, covering his mouth with his paws and shutting his eyes tight, hoping nobody heard*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gets up, excited to go to him and do something as a family. When she hears something that sounds suspiciously like a cry, her pace quickens*

Ath??

*She turns to Deme, more worried than before*

That didn't sound good...

*She reaches to open the door, too anxious to knock.*

Ath, what's going on in- what the fuck???

[goldandblack-queen]

*Demeter is just behind Bomba, stopping next to her.* What? What happened? Bomba..?

*She follows her line of vision then gasps. She can't quite take in what she's seeing.*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath gasps and instantly curls in on himself, hiding his paws as much as he can. He shouts, though the tears quickly forming make it hard*

GET THE FUCK OUT!!

*He pushes himself as close to the corner of his room as he can, trying to put as much distance between them as possible*

[bomba-thebombshell]

No!!

*Bomba rushes in, she doesn't care about privacy or boundaries right now, not when her baby is like this.

She kneels down beside him*

Let me see! What... Why would you...

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[goldandblack-queen]

He's been dealing with a lot of big changes. It's understandable he would need time. But I think you're right. It's getting a little too much. The last thing we need is him getting lost in his head and upsetting himself. He's done so well in such a short space of time.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath continues his actions, biting his cheek to stop himself from making any noise. He switches paws and starts again, but misjudges his strength and cuts too deep again. He cries out loudly in pain, covering his mouth with his paws and shutting his eyes tight, hoping nobody heard*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gets up, excited to go to him and do something as a family. When she hears something that sounds suspiciously like a cry, her pace quickens*

Ath??

*She turns to Deme, more worried than before*

That didn't sound good...

*She reaches to open the door, too anxious to knock.*

Ath, what's going on in- what the fuck???

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath sits in the corner of his room, with the lights off and the door shut. He'd been scratching his arms with his claws for what felt like hours, and seemed to be lost in the feeling of it. He winces as a claw digs especially deep, and wipes the blood from it on his fur. Thinking he had no chance of being found, he hadn't locked his door.*

(@ath-the-cat)

*Bomba sighs, feeling bored and a little anxious*

Deme... We really should do something with Ath. I know he likes his space, but....

Don't you think he's been spending too much time in that room? What if we surprised him with a... Movie night! Or just... Something.

He's too reclusive lately, it's worrying me.

@goldandblack-queen

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath scoots closer to her, giggling a little*

Yeah, I get you...'s just hard. 'specially when you don't know who you are... I don't even,,, you wanna know a secret? IIIIII,,,, am not named Ath. My real name is so stupid, *he starts laughing as he speaks* it's, "Jonathan." What kinda dumbass name is that? That shit'll getcha beat. So I changed it. Shortened it. Made it cool. I can't keep anything about me, you feel? Just all made up to keep me safe.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Nooooo! Jonathan?? Baby boy, that's so cute!

*She giggles quite a bit at this*

To be fair, a name like that here wouldn't get you beat. You gotta remember babes, you are safe here. Things are run totally different, cats here are soft and domestic. You don't have to hide everything.... But I know how hard it is to break away from old habits. S'just.... the way life works.

But I don't think it would terrible for you to start letting down your guard just a little...

[ath-the-cat]

S'scary... but I wanna try. Wanna just,,,,, be like a normal kitten.... like, I'm ffffffffine when it's just you, or you n mom...wait, no, fuck, shit... noooooo...

*he starts whining in embarrassment, rolling onto his stomach and hiding his face into the cushions*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gasps and turns to face him,

Did you just- *his behaviour gives him away*

Ahwwww!!!! Babyyyyy!!!

No don't be embarrassed!!! She'll be so happy that's fucking adorable!

[ath-the-cat]

Nooooooooooo you guys said not to,,,,, n it's fuckin stuuuupidd...

*he shakes his head but pulls it away from the cushions to breathe, pouting again and looking away*

You guys don't wanna be that so I shouldn't fuckin,,,,, don't tell herrrrr

[bomba-thebombshell]

Well, we didn't say not to. Just... Not to do it if it made you uncomfortable, you know? We don't wanna pretend to be something we're not to you, but if you see her like that...

I won't tell her, I promise. You know I never wanna make you uncomfortable and I mean that!

But it's okay... She's a damn good mother figure to have.

*She reaches out to ruffle his head fur affectionately*

[ath-the-cat]

You kidding? I see both of you like that...

*He leans into the touch, sighing*

I used to think I didn't need parents...now I'm fuckin,,,,,*he squeezes his eyes shut and giggles at himself as it becomes a bit hard to maintain a train of thought* This shit is knocking me out, what kind of high is this?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba is overwhelmed by a funny emotion when he says that, something she's never really felt before. Instead of saying anything, she gives a little smile, still trying to process it*

Uh... Yeah... Like I said, it helps you relax, helps you sleep, all that... It's nice, like... Indica. Good shit.

[ath-the-cat]

*He nods, rubbing his eyes and rolling over to cuddle close to bomba*

We should get high more often... I haven't felt this chill in months.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She cuddles him close, closing her eyes as she lets her head rest*

Pffffft.... Sure, yeah, but only when you really need it baby. Okay?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath scoots closer to her, giggling a little*

Yeah, I get you...'s just hard. 'specially when you don't know who you are... I don't even,,, you wanna know a secret? IIIIII,,,, am not named Ath. My real name is so stupid, *he starts laughing as he speaks* it's, "Jonathan." What kinda dumbass name is that? That shit'll getcha beat. So I changed it. Shortened it. Made it cool. I can't keep anything about me, you feel? Just all made up to keep me safe.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Nooooo! Jonathan?? Baby boy, that's so cute!

*She giggles quite a bit at this*

To be fair, a name like that here wouldn't get you beat. You gotta remember babes, you are safe here. Things are run totally different, cats here are soft and domestic. You don't have to hide everything.... But I know how hard it is to break away from old habits. S'just.... the way life works.

But I don't think it would terrible for you to start letting down your guard just a little...

[ath-the-cat]

S'scary... but I wanna try. Wanna just,,,,, be like a normal kitten.... like, I'm ffffffffine when it's just you, or you n mom...wait, no, fuck, shit... noooooo...

*he starts whining in embarrassment, rolling onto his stomach and hiding his face into the cushions*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gasps and turns to face him,

Did you just- *his behaviour gives him away*

Ahwwww!!!! Babyyyyy!!!

No don't be embarrassed!!! She'll be so happy that's fucking adorable!

[ath-the-cat]

Nooooooooooo you guys said not to,,,,, n it's fuckin stuuuupidd...

*he shakes his head but pulls it away from the cushions to breathe, pouting again and looking away*

You guys don't wanna be that so I shouldn't fuckin,,,,, don't tell herrrrr

[bomba-thebombshell]

Well, we didn't say not to. Just... Not to do it if it made you uncomfortable, you know? We don't wanna pretend to be something we're not to you, but if you see her like that...

I won't tell her, I promise. You know I never wanna make you uncomfortable and I mean that!

But it's okay... She's a damn good mother figure to have.

*She reaches out to ruffle his head fur affectionately*

[ath-the-cat]

You kidding? I see both of you like that...

*He leans into the touch, sighing*

I used to think I didn't need parents...now I'm fuckin,,,,,*he squeezes his eyes shut and giggles at himself as it becomes a bit hard to maintain a train of thought* This shit is knocking me out, what kind of high is this?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba is overwhelmed by a funny emotion when he says that, something she's never really felt before. Instead of saying anything, she gives a little smile, still trying to process it*

Uh... Yeah... Like I said, it helps you relax, helps you sleep, all that... It's nice, like... Indica. Good shit.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath scoots closer to her, giggling a little*

Yeah, I get you...'s just hard. 'specially when you don't know who you are... I don't even,,, you wanna know a secret? IIIIII,,,, am not named Ath. My real name is so stupid, *he starts laughing as he speaks* it's, "Jonathan." What kinda dumbass name is that? That shit'll getcha beat. So I changed it. Shortened it. Made it cool. I can't keep anything about me, you feel? Just all made up to keep me safe.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Nooooo! Jonathan?? Baby boy, that's so cute!

*She giggles quite a bit at this*

To be fair, a name like that here wouldn't get you beat. You gotta remember babes, you are safe here. Things are run totally different, cats here are soft and domestic. You don't have to hide everything.... But I know how hard it is to break away from old habits. S'just.... the way life works.

But I don't think it would terrible for you to start letting down your guard just a little...

[ath-the-cat]

S'scary... but I wanna try. Wanna just,,,,, be like a normal kitten.... like, I'm ffffffffine when it's just you, or you n mom...wait, no, fuck, shit... noooooo...

*he starts whining in embarrassment, rolling onto his stomach and hiding his face into the cushions*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gasps and turns to face him,

Did you just- *his behaviour gives him away*

Ahwwww!!!! Babyyyyy!!!

No don't be embarrassed!!! She'll be so happy that's fucking adorable!

[ath-the-cat]

Nooooooooooo you guys said not to,,,,, n it's fuckin stuuuupidd...

*he shakes his head but pulls it away from the cushions to breathe, pouting again and looking away*

You guys don't wanna be that so I shouldn't fuckin,,,,, don't tell herrrrr

[bomba-thebombshell]

Well, we didn't say not to. Just... Not to do it if it made you uncomfortable, you know? We don't wanna pretend to be something we're not to you, but if you see her like that...

I won't tell her, I promise. You know I never wanna make you uncomfortable and I mean that!

But it's okay... She's a damn good mother figure to have.

*She reaches out to ruffle his head fur affectionately*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath scoots closer to her, giggling a little*

Yeah, I get you...'s just hard. 'specially when you don't know who you are... I don't even,,, you wanna know a secret? IIIIII,,,, am not named Ath. My real name is so stupid, *he starts laughing as he speaks* it's, "Jonathan." What kinda dumbass name is that? That shit'll getcha beat. So I changed it. Shortened it. Made it cool. I can't keep anything about me, you feel? Just all made up to keep me safe.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Nooooo! Jonathan?? Baby boy, that's so cute!

*She giggles quite a bit at this*

To be fair, a name like that here wouldn't get you beat. You gotta remember babes, you are safe here. Things are run totally different, cats here are soft and domestic. You don't have to hide everything.... But I know how hard it is to break away from old habits. S'just.... the way life works.

But I don't think it would terrible for you to start letting down your guard just a little...

[ath-the-cat]

S'scary... but I wanna try. Wanna just,,,,, be like a normal kitten.... like, I'm ffffffffine when it's just you, or you n mom...wait, no, fuck, shit... noooooo...

*he starts whining in embarrassment, rolling onto his stomach and hiding his face into the cushions*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Bomba gasps and turns to face him,

Did you just- *his behaviour gives him away*

Ahwwww!!!! Babyyyyy!!!

No don't be embarrassed!!! She'll be so happy that's fucking adorable!

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath scoots closer to her, giggling a little*

Yeah, I get you...'s just hard. 'specially when you don't know who you are... I don't even,,, you wanna know a secret? IIIIII,,,, am not named Ath. My real name is so stupid, *he starts laughing as he speaks* it's, "Jonathan." What kinda dumbass name is that? That shit'll getcha beat. So I changed it. Shortened it. Made it cool. I can't keep anything about me, you feel? Just all made up to keep me safe.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Nooooo! Jonathan?? Baby boy, that's so cute!

*She giggles quite a bit at this*

To be fair, a name like that here wouldn't get you beat. You gotta remember babes, you are safe here. Things are run totally different, cats here are soft and domestic. You don't have to hide everything.... But I know how hard it is to break away from old habits. S'just.... the way life works.

But I don't think it would terrible for you to start letting down your guard just a little...

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[ath-the-cat]

It's me. I'm the mistake. Nice to meet you.

*He stretches out, staring at the ceiling*

You...I dunno. I was telling uhhhhhhh....somebody, wayyy back. That like, I feel like I'm the shit, and the victim of said shit, at the same time.

*He turns to face Bomba, pouting*

Sometimes I just,,,,,,,wanna be good. You know?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She watches him with a little frown, processing that*

Well.. I can understand that. I used to feel.... kind of similar. I'm not saying I have all the answers, I mean... If you wanna know a little secret, sometimes I still feel like that...

But it gets easier. You find ways to be... better without changing the core of who you are, you know what I mean?

*She leans back beside him, eating her own valerian root*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[ath-the-cat]

*He leans back on the couch as the drug takes effect, laying his arm over his eyes*

Three words. Magic, Macavity, and Mistakes. I guess M is my unlucky letter.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Ohh... Sweetie...

I wish I could help more... I know the magic and Macavity shit is just... what it is and it's unfortunate...

What mistakes have been made? Maybe I can help in that category?

*She looks hopeful*

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath moves to sit on a couch, reaching out to take some of the plant when Bomba pulls it out and noting where she got it from for possible future reference. He sniffs it and instantly feels a slight buzz, leaning away from it for a second*

Woah, holy shit.

*He tosses the piece into his mouth, chewing on it*

I'm gonna get so fucked. I wanna be smelling colours.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*She chuckles a bit and shakes her head, remembering some crazy days with Jerrie and Teazer*

So, you gonna tell me what got you so stressed you had to turn to drugs?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*

[ath-the-cat]

*Ath follows her, shrugging*

Can't get myself to calm down, I feel like I'm always on edge. Stressed about everything. Back when I was with you know who, I used to sneak shit from the henchcats when I felt like I was gonna lose it. Figured I'd try it again now.

[bomba-thebombshell]

Oh.... I get that. Go on, sit down.

*She rummages through a drawer and pulls out a jar of some dried plant*

Maybe you'll like this more, it really does wonders for relaxing. Treat it like catnip, so smell it and eat some if you want. Start small, just to see how you handle it.

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Ath knocks on Bombas bedroom door, nonchalantly calling to her*

Hey, do you have any weed?

(@ath-the-cat 👀)

*Opens her door with a confused look on her face, somewhere between concern and amusement*

What the fuck did you just ask me?

[ath-the-cat]

Uh? Weed? That stuff you smoke? You know...

*mimes a blunt and pretends to smoke it*

Weed. Do you have some? If so, can I hit it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

You know what? Yep. No way I live in this junkyard and keep you around and don't smoke.

But I'm not sharing.

*she sticks her tongue out playfully*

[ath-the-cat]

What? Why not? Come on, I'll owe you one!! I'm tiny, it doesn't take much for me to trip. Please?

*he glances past her, into her room*

Where do you keep it, anyways?

[bomba-thebombshell]

*Quickly closes her door*

None of your business, that's where.

Ohhhh fine. Come on.

I'm not giving you weed, but I've got some valerian root that's better than that and catnip.

[ath-the-cat]

*Smiles smugly, happy he's won her over*

Valerian root? Never heard of it. What's so great about it?

[bomba-thebombshell]

It does pretty similar things, help you relax and feel good and all that.

Why are you after drugs anyways? Did something happen to you? *A bit of concern shows through as she leads him to another room*