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tampered2007-08-28 03:04 pm
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Log: Complete
When; Afternoon of August 28th
Rating; G
Characters; The Princess Ananova![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Summary; Jolly speaks with Ananova about an important topic: whether he will stay with her in her apartment, or move in with Jas. Hook on his pirate ship.
Log;
Jolly sat quietly in the apartment he shared with Ananova, sitting on the couch and kicking his feet gently back and forth. In the boy's lap there lay a purring Scottish Fold kitten, Katrina. She, oblivious to all else, pawed playfully at Jolly's sleeve, her tail whisking once or twice across his leg.
The boy looked up, towards the Princess, chewing on his lip uncertainly. She'd been the one to protect him, to latch on when he first arrived in the City and she'd shielded him from all manner of harm. She'd been more of a mother than he considered his biological one to be. He owed her everything.
And somehow, he also owed Jas everything. His best mate, his school savior, and the icon that represented freedom and boyhood and rising up against the face of all odds. And Jas'd finally come to him and asked him to stay on. How could he say no to that?
He was torn. And it showed on his face.
Rating; G
Characters; The Princess Ananova
crete_goddess and Jolly Roger jollygoodformSummary; Jolly speaks with Ananova about an important topic: whether he will stay with her in her apartment, or move in with Jas. Hook on his pirate ship.
Log;
Jolly sat quietly in the apartment he shared with Ananova, sitting on the couch and kicking his feet gently back and forth. In the boy's lap there lay a purring Scottish Fold kitten, Katrina. She, oblivious to all else, pawed playfully at Jolly's sleeve, her tail whisking once or twice across his leg.
The boy looked up, towards the Princess, chewing on his lip uncertainly. She'd been the one to protect him, to latch on when he first arrived in the City and she'd shielded him from all manner of harm. She'd been more of a mother than he considered his biological one to be. He owed her everything.
And somehow, he also owed Jas everything. His best mate, his school savior, and the icon that represented freedom and boyhood and rising up against the face of all odds. And Jas'd finally come to him and asked him to stay on. How could he say no to that?
He was torn. And it showed on his face.