Mun has been in that farty winter blues space, Sorry to leave ya’ll hanging for replies I see them Im just in a weird mental space at the moment.
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Mun has been in that farty winter blues space, Sorry to leave ya’ll hanging for replies I see them Im just in a weird mental space at the moment.
Doofus sniffs at the rick sitting on Morts couch. @doofus-kittyrick
Rick looks over, utterly baffled, at the…cat Rick? sniffing at him. He timidly stretches his arm out and leaves it floating above the other’s head. “Ummm…hello?”
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At the hand over his head he sniffs at it before rubbing his head against him like any good cat would. “h hello! hmm s smeell like Mort, n n never met b before!” he says plopping down over his lap and laying on his belly, tail curling up around the both of them.
Rick is slightly taken aback by the head rubbing on his hand but smiles slightly at it. He’s always wanted a cat…isn’t ever home long enough to keep one though…maybe an alien one…
Suddenly the cat Rick is on his lap, a tail around him. “Oh I uh…yes?” he answers hesitantly before gently petting his head. “Where did you uh how…?” Is all Rick manages to get out.
He liked the pets to his head and purrs softly as his eyes close. "Take care of Mort! Make feep better when bad thoughts come. D do job keep safe." He says to his questioning babbles.
He doesn’t see him set up the mice but does catch the sound of them scattering through the room. This was a task he could do! Often enough his hunting skills came in had as he would track down and bring in any bugs or spy gadgets trying to get to Mort. “y yes! c can do.” he says smiling and offering the boy a soft purr before he switches mindsets, the predator inside him coming out as he goes to catching them
Muriel watch for a moment, finding the kittens instant trust and speediness to obey interesting. However the boy snaps himself out of it, quickly setting up his machine and making sure everything is spurring and working just fine.
By the time Doofus had tires himself out in chasing the mice Muriel called him over, hearing the panting and knowing the cat would be unable to fight back if he wished in his tiredness.
“Doofus! Here come sit down! I got this nice comfy chair just for you!” He said sweetly, like an owner baiting on their dog. The chair was an old armchair from around… post-WW2 style to it. A red armchair with a little stool to rest your feet on and the cushions soft like clouds.
Laying down on his side, he looks up at him with his tongue out, panting lightly as the mice seem to just dart out of his claws at the last second. Tired of having to deal with them he nods slowly and comes over to him. Sniffing the chair he tries to curl up on it like a cat would, but finds his body to big to do that and begrudgingly he sits in it like a normal human, feet propping up on the stool.
“Mmm it’s a nice chair, yes~`?”
Muriel purred, coming up from behind him and massaging his shoulders, trying to get doof in an utter state of calmness for him to put on the memory helmet which hung from high above in the dark corners of the dome.
" mm y yeah..." Doof purrs as he rubs his shoulders. Eyes closing he keeps a slightly tence air about him for a few moments before a yawn and a slow flex show that his movements were working.
A tired mort steps close to his pet- and lifts him up. He gives the rick a big kiss on the top of his head.
Doof had been laying on the bed doseing lightly. At being picked up and kissed he yawns and rubs at his eyes. "Mmort? W what wrong?" He asks voice gravely from sleep.
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“G-Get up Mortyyy- we-we’re gonna go on an adventure. i-it’s a place with LAZERS, Morty. t-those lazers that are impossible to catch! but-but we’re gonna catch them Morty,” “Aww, jeez, ok, Rick-”
Gives child Mort a one of those wind up mice. turn the key and set it down in front of the kitty.
Mort had mentally regressed again and found himself toying around in the bedroom with some cat toys
Doof was laying under the bed as he tended to do. Half asleep he cracks open an eye to see the boy sitting down in front of him. Yawing, he crawls so that his head sticks out from under the blankets and makes a questioning cat sound. "..prrt?"
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The feline-like rick scoops the tiny copy of himself up and looks at him the best he can with his cooperative eye. "y you like me but small!" @doofus-kittyrick
He squeaked when picked up as he stared “o-oh” he whispered as he was very shy @doofus-kittyrick
“ n no be scared! Doof no hurt.” he says softly just always fascinated whenever he would come across another rick, especially one that looked like him. “w w what doing?”
He looked “Oh! I was gonna try and perfect my brownies!” he spoke happily “so then I can stop a Rick trying to kill me”
Doof frowns at that. “w w why hurt you? t too good to hurt.” he hums softly, setting the boy back down and gently patting the top of his head. “c can’t eat, b b but can help?” he asks, wanting to make up for scaring him.
“Oh okay!” he spoke happily “but no the Rick who’s trying to fight me is kinda… loose in screws upstairs"
“ohh…k k know that feeling.” he says gently petting the others back as he gives him a finger to lead him with. “w w will protect you.” he huffs, puffing his chest up a bit and doing his best to focus both eyes on him. “n n need look out for each other!”
He looked as he followed him happily “it’s fine! I climbed a tree to avoid him!” he explained
“th thats good.” doof hums as they walk back into the kitchen. He was more than happy to bake with the other.
“trees are fun” he responded simply.
"l l like to climb too. s s sometimes get stuck.." he admits, blushing a little.
The feline-like rick scoops the tiny copy of himself up and looks at him the best he can with his cooperative eye. "y you like me but small!" @doofus-kittyrick
He squeaked when picked up as he stared “o-oh” he whispered as he was very shy @doofus-kittyrick
“ n no be scared! Doof no hurt.” he says softly just always fascinated whenever he would come across another rick, especially one that looked like him. “w w what doing?”
He looked “Oh! I was gonna try and perfect my brownies!” he spoke happily “so then I can stop a Rick trying to kill me”
Doof frowns at that. “w w why hurt you? t too good to hurt.” he hums softly, setting the boy back down and gently patting the top of his head. “c can’t eat, b b but can help?” he asks, wanting to make up for scaring him.
“Oh okay!” he spoke happily “but no the Rick who’s trying to fight me is kinda… loose in screws upstairs"
“ohh…k k know that feeling.” he says gently petting the others back as he gives him a finger to lead him with. “w w will protect you.” he huffs, puffing his chest up a bit and doing his best to focus both eyes on him. “n n need look out for each other!”
He looked as he followed him happily “it’s fine! I climbed a tree to avoid him!” he explained
"th thats good." doof hums as they walk back into the kitchen. He was more than happy to bake with the other.