[ he's being a good boy and leaning against one of the kitschy pinterest tables while he waits for her to come up. his tail isn't doing any wagging, any time soon, and his face is bandaged along with his torn ear - his bangs are clipped back, his hair pulled into a ponytail, so it's all on display.

his fur and hair still have a little blood in them. not much to do about that, though. ]

There is, but it's pretty small. And you'd probably step on me. I had to move stuff around, so my bed's right up on the window wall. [ one hand is extended towards her. ]

M'okay. Promise. I went to the hospital and took a Remedy.