Vi

Vi had had a very exciting couple of days, especially for being such a small kitty. There was pouncing on Steph, racing around Steph, escaping from Saffron every time she tried to hide her from Steph, riding around on Little Bot, and being carried by Steph.

So it was really no surprise (except maybe to Steph) that she was completely tuckered out by now, and was just sprawled out on top of the covers, lazily batting at that pink flicking thing down near her hind legs.


[For the girl.]

The tiny kitten that was currently Vi had the general idea that there was somewhere she was supposed to be right now, but being a tiny kitten, she couldn't remember where that somewhere was. Especially not when she had important kitten things to be doing, like clambering up every single vertical surface in Steph's apartment then launching herself from them like a furry pink daredevil to pounce on anything that caught her attention.

Sorry for any heart attacks this may have caused over the last few days, Steph.

[Starting get NWS in the comments]

Late in the afternoon, shading into the early evening, Vi left herself in Steph's place, a bag of groceries in one arm, beanie-wearing cat draped over her shoulders.

Mostly she'd brought Steph home because Saffron was well and truly Done with her presence for the moment and needed some alone time at the store, but she also wanted to hide the tank she'd made in Sidon's class the other week in with the rest of Steph's clothes for her to find later. Kind of a reverse sneaky theft.

And there was also the part where she was kind of worried about what Steph's fridge looked like after it had been left to it's own devices for a week. The best case scenario was that she wouldn't need to empty it before she put the stuff she'd just bought away.

[For the aforementioned cat wearing a beanie!]