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*Daily reminder that Noah is in your house via him slamming into Slick with the force of a freight train before he bounces away.*
Daily reminder that Noah is a little fucker, who comes close to getting an ear ripped off when Slick strikes out with his claws, snarling but not getting up out of the nest because really.
Goddamn kids.
You slow me down. *Snaps at the hand- OH GODDAMNIT METAL*
Wow. Rude.
Slick shakes his hand out of Noah’s grasp, sitting back for just a moment before hauling himself up to open the door. “Jackass. C’mon.”
A turn of the legendary, amazing knob, and the door swings open.
"There ya go. Don’t drag in a mess."
*Proceeds to clamber all over Slick before dropping down roughly.* Is out of practice, needs to go out. *Wacks at Slick's head repeatedly for no real reason.*
Whacks back at Noah because fuck you, that’s my face, you little asshole.
"Sounds like a date yer askin’ me out ta." After a second Slick grins, leans over to ruffle Noah’s hair. "Unless yew plan on huntin’ by yerself."
*YOU'RE STILL ON THE COMPUTER. Slaps it away again.*
Slick blinks as his laptop is shoved away again, then sighs and flops back down. Fine, Noah wins.
"Attention whore."
*Slaps at the computer and shoves Slick over to nest on him. Computer time is over, pay attention to me now.*
Well isn’t that just great.
It is, actually, at least a little. Slick sighs and pats Noah’s back, scratching the boy behind the ears. At least the contact is comfortable.
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*Sttrreeettccchheesss and pushes his hands against Slick as he stretches.*
Shaking his head at Noah, Slick pushes the laptop away and rolls, laying half on top of the hunter. After going without seeing Noah for a few days, he's almost happy to see him.
Almost.
"What now?"
*Ruffles Ellis' hair, though it's more like leaping at him with murderous intent and then mauling his scalp with his claws with every intention in scalping him and later devouring him. But between the two is a very thin line, so the mistake is easy to make there.*
Gets the fuck out of there because holy shit a Hunter nope nope nope.
I nap, and return to more lost souls now found. The count creeps up to 23. And I welcome each and every one of you. Hello, hello!
