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JJ opens a Mun portal and steps though. "Sekhmet, can I have a weird with you? It's about Ink."
Sekhmet was used to these random portals that showed up out of nowhere. She clicked her tongue at the human that stepped through.
“Ink and weird seem to go together quite well.” She chuckled dryly. “What can I help you with?”
"That's good to hear." Ink keeps on sweeping the cage. "So, do you enjoy my company, or are just tolerant of me?" I was wondering that all last night."
Sekhmet looked up briefly from her lunch, muzzle stained red. “…At first, it was just tolerance. But, I do enjoy our talks.”
(( Last one tonight. Goodnight. c: ))
"Yeah, that wouldn't be good for anyone. So, how do you feel about your meals being brought to you?" Ink was starting to clean the enclosure now, still keeping his distance from the lioness.
“It’s different from what I’m used too, but easier. It can be bothersome hunting and 9 times out of 10, lose the prey and go hungry.” Sekhmet replied from her food bowl, used to Ink’s presence as he cleaned the cage.
Ink laid the chicks of meat in the tray. "Well, the bars are mostly there for the public's protection, you're right on that. There also there do you don't get out. People sighs panic if a large apex predator like yourself was out in the public. People are stupid like that, they always panic, and everything goes wrong."
“Well, I can’t blame them for the panic. I too would panic if a larger, more powerful predator was near me was was aggressive.” Sekhmet admitted with a shrug, snacking on the meat chunks. “But hopefully I will never have to experience that.”
"I really wish they would stop using bars to keep you guys in. Then we wouldn't have that problem. You're probably ready for lunch, huh? I got lamb for you today. I hope you like it. Had to pull a lot of strings to get you something different.." I'll picks up his food bucket, and where the cage once more. "Can I come over there, and fill your tray?"
The lamb certainly smelled good, that’s for sure. “You may.” Sekhmet answered gracefully, trying to eye the chunks of meat. “And I thought the bars were used to keep curious children out.” Not like it was doing a good job, if they could sneak their tiny hands inside.
"O-okay," hee turned to the lioness' cage and waved, "Bye-bye, Kitty!" Ink dropped the child off at the customer service center, and had them make an announcement over the intercom about a lost child, and soon enough the family was back together. Ink made his way back to Sekhmet's enclosure."Well, that was dIfferent, never had to deal with that before. You doing alright?" He conversed in feline.
Sekhmet bristled in surprise as the child waved goodbye, making the faintest twitch of her paw to return it. That had certainly been…different. When Ink returned later, she pricked her ears up and glanced at him lazily. “I’m fine. Nothing went wrong and you got the child back to his mother. All is well.”
Ink suddenly came upon the two of them. He grabbed the child, and tookhim away from the bars. "Woah, hey, kiddo, what're you doing? That's dangerous, you know, she's not like your cat at home. What's your name, and where are your parents?" The child started to cry. "Oh, no, no, no, don't cry. It'll be alright." The boy wiped his eyes. "I'm Johnny... Mommy was here, then I went up to see the kitty, and she was gone." "Well, how about you take my hand, and we'll find your Mom, alright?"
“Child…please let me sleep.” The lioness mumbled tiredly. Just when Sekhmet was afraid she’d have to paw the kid’s hand away and force him to leave, another human’s scent appeared along with a familiar voice.
She glanced behind herself to spy Ink dragging the child away to safety (not like he was in any danger in the first place. But, live and let learn). Licking her pink nose, the lioness kept her ears pricked and eyes locked on Johnny as Ink chastised him and promised to find the child’s mother.
The little boy laughed, "Silly Kitty, want pets?" The boy reached his arm through the bar, and grasped his little hand.
Well, Sekhmet hadn’t expected the boy to listen (or even understand her). She sighed with a roll of her yellow eyes, turning her back on the child reaching through the bars. “Where are your parents? You should go back to them.”
