The Loneliest Flower

Hello I am Alan Humphries of the Shinigami Dispatch Society.

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Somehow or other, Michael D. Spears found himself in a peculiar situation, even by a reaper's standards. He was a cat. How this happened, he did not know. He did know that he needed some help if he was going to get back to his regular form (he hoped). So he trotted along the Dispatch halls, trying to look for someone who could help him. Seeing a familiar face, he ran to catch up and started meowing, hoping to catch his uncle's attention.

Alan wasn’t aware that Michael was a cat. In fact as he heard the meowing Alan was sure that this was Michael. He went to go to pet the cat as he looked down at it. “Hey where did you come from?” He asked as he smiled still petting the cat and then picking him up.

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Michael… probably should have thought this through. Cats didn’t speak human, so how was he supposed to explain himself? There had to be some way to do it. He felt a little weird being picked up like this. He hadn’t been picked up since he was a child. But he was kind of tired from trotting around for who knew how long? He meowed at Alan again, wishing this transformation had at least left him with some collar that at least gave his name, but alas, there was no such collar.

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“Aren’t you a cute one…” He said as he continued to pet him. That was then that he hoped that his Superior wasn’t going to show up and tell him to get rid of the cat.

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Michael lost his train of thought at the wonderful pets to his fur. It actually felt really nice. A purr worked its way through his throat, leaning into his touches. ‘Wow, no wonder cats like this.’

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Continuing to pet the cat Alan looked around and then walked to get some food for the little guy to eat and put him down on the floor gently. Alan wasn’t aware the cat was Michael nor did he think it was anything but an ordinary cat.

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He was actually a little indignant when he was put back down, but he shook it off. Apparently he wasn’t just in the body of a cat, he was getting the mannerisms of one too. Oh no. He really didn’t want to chase any mice. Wait, was he getting food? Oh wow, he was pretty hungry now that he thought of it. He circled Alan’s legs and meowed. 

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Alan was working on getting food for the cat as he circled his legs. Humming lightly he put the food bowl down on the floor along with a water bowl.

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“…Or maybe they had some special reason.”

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Somehow or other, Michael D. Spears found himself in a peculiar situation, even by a reaper's standards. He was a cat. How this happened, he did not know. He did know that he needed some help if he was going to get back to his regular form (he hoped). So he trotted along the Dispatch halls, trying to look for someone who could help him. Seeing a familiar face, he ran to catch up and started meowing, hoping to catch his uncle's attention.

Alan wasn’t aware that Michael was a cat. In fact as he heard the meowing Alan was sure that this was Michael. He went to go to pet the cat as he looked down at it. “Hey where did you come from?” He asked as he smiled still petting the cat and then picking him up.

[williamtshakespears]

Michael… probably should have thought this through. Cats didn’t speak human, so how was he supposed to explain himself? There had to be some way to do it. He felt a little weird being picked up like this. He hadn’t been picked up since he was a child. But he was kind of tired from trotting around for who knew how long? He meowed at Alan again, wishing this transformation had at least left him with some collar that at least gave his name, but alas, there was no such collar.

[reaperinthorns]

“Aren’t you a cute one…” He said as he continued to pet him. That was then that he hoped that his Superior wasn’t going to show up and tell him to get rid of the cat.

[williamtshakespears]

Michael lost his train of thought at the wonderful pets to his fur. It actually felt really nice. A purr worked its way through his throat, leaning into his touches. ‘Wow, no wonder cats like this.’

[reaperinthorns]

Continuing to pet the cat Alan looked around and then walked to get some food for the little guy to eat and put him down on the floor gently. Alan wasn’t aware the cat was Michael nor did he think it was anything but an ordinary cat.

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Somehow or other, Michael D. Spears found himself in a peculiar situation, even by a reaper's standards. He was a cat. How this happened, he did not know. He did know that he needed some help if he was going to get back to his regular form (he hoped). So he trotted along the Dispatch halls, trying to look for someone who could help him. Seeing a familiar face, he ran to catch up and started meowing, hoping to catch his uncle's attention.

Alan wasn’t aware that Michael was a cat. In fact as he heard the meowing Alan was sure that this was Michael. He went to go to pet the cat as he looked down at it. “Hey where did you come from?” He asked as he smiled still petting the cat and then picking him up.

[williamtshakespears]

Michael… probably should have thought this through. Cats didn’t speak human, so how was he supposed to explain himself? There had to be some way to do it. He felt a little weird being picked up like this. He hadn’t been picked up since he was a child. But he was kind of tired from trotting around for who knew how long? He meowed at Alan again, wishing this transformation had at least left him with some collar that at least gave his name, but alas, there was no such collar.

[reaperinthorns]

“Aren’t you a cute one...” He said as he continued to pet him. That was then that he hoped that his Superior wasn’t going to show up and tell him to get rid of the cat.

[reaperinthorns]

Somehow or other, Michael D. Spears found himself in a peculiar situation, even by a reaper's standards. He was a cat. How this happened, he did not know. He did know that he needed some help if he was going to get back to his regular form (he hoped). So he trotted along the Dispatch halls, trying to look for someone who could help him. Seeing a familiar face, he ran to catch up and started meowing, hoping to catch his uncle's attention.

Alan wasn’t aware that Michael was a cat. In fact as he heard the meowing Alan was sure that this was Michael. He went to go to pet the cat as he looked down at it. “Hey where did you come from?” He asked as he smiled still petting the cat and then picking him up.

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A little boy, a mess of dirty blond hair topping his round little head, bound up to Alan; tugging on his coat tail insistently. Yes his dad had work soon, but it just couldn't wait! "Daddy!! Daddy!!" The child grinned up to his father, "Come look! My orchid is blooming!! Lookit, Look!!" He tried to drag the reaper off to where he kept the little orchid. Such fickle plants were sometimes hard to have bloom, so the child was proud of his accomplishment.

Alan smiled at his son. “Is it?” He asked a smile bright on his face as he looked at his son. He walked to where the orchid was and looked at the flower. “So beautiful.” He patted his son on the head and then ruffled his hair. “You did such a great job.”

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“You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.”

“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”

“You smell really nice.”

“Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”

“I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.”

“If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”

“Here, let’s share the blanket.”

“You’re comfy.”

“You are my new pillow.”

“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”

“But I want to hear you sing.”

“We can talk over dinner.”

“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”

“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”

“Will you let me rub your back?”

“Care to give me a back scratch?”

“Star-gazing was a good idea.”

“You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight.”

“I’ll always be here for you.”

“I’ll be here to protect you.”

“I think I love you.”

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“How about something warm? It will will help you sleep.”

“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”

“Don’t be silly. I want to stay up with you.”

“It is not morning yet.”

“Shush and go back to bed.”

“I heard you talking in your sleep.”

“Your bed head is really cute.”

“We’ll do dishes together.”

“How about a kiss?”

“I love your hugs.”

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HELLO

 From the other side.....I am back to rp people I miss too much :)

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Alan: I'm kinda cold

Eric: Here have my jacket.

Ronald: I'm cold too.

William: Well, damn, Ronald, I can't control the weather.

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