Tom Bronson (Wildcat) (
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capeandcowllogs2012-01-15 11:25 pm
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WHO: Catwhisperer, Catdrunk, and Catzombie
WHERE: Tom and Ggio's apartment
WHEN: This weekend
WARNINGS: Uhh... None. Catpeople doing cat things
SUMMARY: Selina comes over for dinner and to shed some insight on what Ggio has been dealing with, using her *cat empathy*!
FORMAT: starting with quick, but open to whatever
[Tom was a bit surprised that Ggio had actually agreed that Selina should come over to the apartment, especially since with most people he didn't like them anywhere near it. It was probably because for him and Tom, she was family, but there was still that thought that this was just Ggio being... more human or something like that.
He didn't really have time to think about that right now, since Ggio had so kindly announced that Tom would make dinner for the three of them, so he'd been spending the past hour in the kitchen, trying to make a meal when ninety-five percent of the time he ordered take-out. He'd grilled some steaks, along with baked potatoes and green beans, and brought a nicer bottle of red wine home from the bar. It wasn't a fancy meal, but at least he didn't burn down the MAC in preparing it.]
WHERE: Tom and Ggio's apartment
WHEN: This weekend
WARNINGS: Uhh... None. Catpeople doing cat things
SUMMARY: Selina comes over for dinner and to shed some insight on what Ggio has been dealing with, using her *cat empathy*!
FORMAT: starting with quick, but open to whatever
[Tom was a bit surprised that Ggio had actually agreed that Selina should come over to the apartment, especially since with most people he didn't like them anywhere near it. It was probably because for him and Tom, she was family, but there was still that thought that this was just Ggio being... more human or something like that.
He didn't really have time to think about that right now, since Ggio had so kindly announced that Tom would make dinner for the three of them, so he'd been spending the past hour in the kitchen, trying to make a meal when ninety-five percent of the time he ordered take-out. He'd grilled some steaks, along with baked potatoes and green beans, and brought a nicer bottle of red wine home from the bar. It wasn't a fancy meal, but at least he didn't burn down the MAC in preparing it.]