[as Vaggie's storming through the area, she catches sight of Husk. oh, shit. he has a basket, too. don't give the drunk cat a baby animal to watch over!
she walks over to him with the basket on her own arm]
What the hell are these for? I didn't ask for a pet.
[maybe Husk will know what's going on. and, if he doesn't, it's fine. she will find out eventually]
i hope it's litten
she walks over to him with the basket on her own arm]
What the hell are these for? I didn't ask for a pet.
[maybe Husk will know what's going on. and, if he doesn't, it's fine. she will find out eventually]