02-20-2012, 08:13 PM
Setting the last dish in the drain rack of the dishwasher, the brunette contemplated what next to do. Looking toward the other when the nekomatta spoke, Alec blinked, fighting not to stare or blush. Those pants were too low in his opinion, indecent practically. Shaking his head he quickly looked elsewhere, up at Ambroise's face. "Well I'm not going out now, and I won't get paid till the day after. So you'll just have to wait." He replied, folding the towel he just used to dry his hands then laying it on the counter.
Moving from the kitchen, Alec plopped onto one of the couches, propping one leg on the armrest and throwing one arm to cover his eyes, sighing softly. Glancing back at the catperson, he almost wondered if the ears felt like a usual cats did. Clearing his throat to escape that thought, he returned his arm. "Anything else I should know for around here? Are there even others here like you?"
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