[Pulp] 061-1000 10:40 Ridge Downport

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Sun Oct 14 21:44:02 MDT 2007


Kat grins and rubs her nose back against Taz.  She never really knew what to expect from this silly Vargr but it was always something to brighten her day.  "Ahhh, you have the Kat by hertail Taz.  Beware of what might happen."  Kat noticed that he only had a slight grip on it so she wasn't afraid of being injured.  She also had observed in their playful tugs back and forth that he was always considerate of not hurting her nor of accidentally cutting her hair.   

Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she grasped the package more firmly and just "sat down", swinging her legs out to sweep Taz feet at the same time.  She knew that she'd land with a little jar but also knew that it wouldn't be enough to injure herself.  After an "ommph" escaped her, she started to quickly tear open the package like a kid at Christmas time.  Kat gave a squeel of delight when she spotted the first item in the box.  It was a pair of white lacey gloves.

Kat immediately put on the gloves and held them up in front of her with glee.  "Taz!!!   These are great!"  Not taking time (in case he snitched the rest of the package back), she quickly rummaged to find what else was in there.  Soon she had her answer.  A set of black leather boots with 3" heels.  She held them up for Boris to see also even though she was sure he could have cared less.  Those too had to be put on immediately and she was glad that she was now, in fact, sitting down and in a position to do so.  Finally she got on the boots and smoothed them against her legs and calves.  "A perfect fit Taz.  I'm not sure how you did it, but you did well.  Such classic colors also."  Kat kicked up her booted leg to show both of the guys, and gets up.

Kat quickly turned her head, thus freeing her braid from Taz  and takes a step back.  She grins at the two guys as she peels off one of her gloves and with an expect SNAP, hits Taz in the arm.  "Thanks for the presents.  I'll just go put these away.  You guys think you can handle our defenses until I return?" 

Not waiting for an answer, she giggles as she leaves, making sure that her braid is safely out of Taz' reach. 
 


Boris simply raises an eyebrow at the display of affection or friendship or whatever it is. His gaze slides off the doctor cavorting around and returns to scanning the area. 
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