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[afirewithfashion]

[Cinna looks a little less focused than usually -- that may have something to do with the collection of tribbles in his lap. The topmost one (yes, the pile is multi-layered) is the tribble that he's had from the beginning. Mostly sandy-beige, with white stripes on its belly.]

I know they're dangerous, I do understand that. They'll eat away the entire food supply.

[He trails off, his fingers in the fur of his favorite tribble.]

They're just so innocent -- if cold stops them from reproducing, couldn't we make cooled cages for them? Not all of them, but some of them?

[Like this one. He wants to keep it.

He feels better with the tribbles than he's felt since he arrived on the turtle. Better, even, than when they were in the plentiful current.]

I know it's a risk. But it seems wrong to kill them all.

Comments

voice;

[afirewithfashion]

Of course.

[Or the twenty six million offspring that follow it, amirite?]

Re: voice;

[build]

Thanks.

[ seriously, she means that. ]

I'd offer to help you some, but I'm not entirely sure how to even start approaching this situation - well, aside from building boxes, that is.

Re: voice;

[afirewithfashion]

It might not be the worst idea.

[He's doing it for himself, too. The tribbles are helpful for his mental state... very soothing.

Boxes and boxes and boxes of tribbles. He almost smiles.]

voice;

[build]

Um... [ quickly working out a plan (she likes to plan, okay?!) ] I can probably build you a few boxes sometime today or tomorrow to keep them in if you want?

Re: voice;

[afirewithfashion]

That would be wonderful. Thank you.

voice;

[build]

Yeah. Of course. Not a problem. [ she wants’ to do all she can to help these balls of fur after all. ]

I can drop them by your place...or wherever sometime this week.

[ granted, that is if this man she doesn't know trusts her enough to do that. ]

voice;

[afirewithfashion]

That would be fine.

Can I get your name first?

[It's said good naturedly, almost cheerfully.]

voice;

[build]

[ she blinks in surprise. its not often that people ask for her name, it's usually the other way around. and she obviously forgot to introduce herself. ]


Um... Ariadne. [ a beat, and yep, she is waiting for the greek myth comment that usually follows that. ]

And you are?