[Suppose D should officially meet his own horse which he wasn't aware had a name some twenty minutes ago. Life is full of surprises.
Carefully, D scoops the black cat on his lap up and gently places it down on four feet by the chair. It arches into a drowsy stretch. The black fur blends into his outfit, but he will knock it off at the door and away from the table.
When he stands, he takes his hat in one hand and pushes his chair in.]
Thank you for the meal. [WHICH HE DIDN'T EVEN EAT!! GRAY HAD TO DO IT. To Eustace:] It's good to meet you again.
[And not being lovesick.
D doesn't want Gray to feel as if she should lead the way when he is the one who made the request, so he turns from the table, escorting her to the door where he can put on his boots. And his hat. And pat this cat fur off. GOODBYE TO THE TWO MEN WHO SHOULD TALK, BUT WON'T.]
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Carefully, D scoops the black cat on his lap up and gently places it down on four feet by the chair. It arches into a drowsy stretch. The black fur blends into his outfit, but he will knock it off at the door and away from the table.
When he stands, he takes his hat in one hand and pushes his chair in.]
Thank you for the meal. [WHICH HE DIDN'T EVEN EAT!! GRAY HAD TO DO IT. To Eustace:] It's good to meet you again.
[And not being lovesick.
D doesn't want Gray to feel as if she should lead the way when he is the one who made the request, so he turns from the table, escorting her to the door where he can put on his boots. And his hat. And pat this cat fur off. GOODBYE TO THE TWO MEN WHO SHOULD TALK, BUT WON'T.]