Devil May Cry, Limbo City, Thursday Morning

[spin_kick_snap]

For the last...month? Or so? Dante (and sometimes Anders, but usually Dante, his chest was broader), had gotten to experience the joy of falling asleep with a two-foot tall bouncy antelope kneeling on his chest. Look, between that, the nigh-constant sproinging, and the fact that his cat repeatedly picked fights with his girlfriend because she was snotty and spoiled (unclear pronoun used deliberately), and it had really just been a great goddamn month for the residents of DMC.

At some point the stranglehold the world has had on my brain whimsy of Fandom finally eased, leaving girl behind where klipspringer used to be.

Still curled up on Dante, though, and now significantly heavier. Because why should the universe give that guy a break?

[For the guys and the visitor if they want!]

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[that_oldsaying]

She laughed, clinging back.

"You do! I bet you've missed those! And being able to really talk!"

[spin_kick_snap]

"Mehhhhh!" Her klipspringer impression wasn't great, but it got the point across. "I missed so many things. Like hand, yeah. And showers. And coffee."

[that_oldsaying]

"Then let's get you coffee," she said, snagging her milkshake and grinning. "Race you!"

Then Alluka bolted for the kitchen.

[spin_kick_snap]

"Rude!" Kathy said, cackling, and running after her. "That's cheating!"

[that_oldsaying]

"It's fairer this way!" Alluka protested, laughing, as she burst into the kitchen and darted around the table, careful not to trip on any chairs.

[spin_kick_snap]

"Nuh!" Kathy disagreed, choosing to just bounce over the table entirely. "I live with Dante, I never win!"

[that_oldsaying]

"Now that's cheating!" she protested, with a yelp of surprise.

Giggling, Alluka fled under the table instead.

[spin_kick_snap]

"It's my house, it's impossible for me to cheat!" Kathy announced which sure was a take.