Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.
“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”
The girl looked exhausted and sad.
@impulsive-spitfire
*He sighs and gives her a hug*
Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...
Are ya ok?
Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.
“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”
She clung to him.
...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum
Ahm sorry Zoe...
*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*
“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.
Still...dats not righ... Do ya want ta cuddle on de couch? Jus relax an watch TV? You can pick.
He's all bark and no bite. I can handle the names but unfortunately I can't harm him without harming Mr heart attack
Zoë nodded her head, clinging around his waist like a child. She sniffled, little tears drooping off her eyelashes.
“Well, clearly he does bite some… now I have a show I wanna watch wit’ ya..”
What ya got in mind petite?
*He awkwardly walked with Zoe to the couch and passed her the remote*
Ya know what I mean. He talks big but he won't do it if it's not fun
Zoë was anything but big right now. She grabbed the remote and put on Blue’s Clues. She leaned into them, watching Blue hop around the screen.
“He hurts..”
I know...
*Gambit got distracted by the dog. It looked cute *
Zoë rocked silently as she watched Steve and Blue. At one point she broke in to song with them.
“Here’s the mail, it never fails, it makes me wanna wake my tail, and when it comes, I just wanna wail maaaaail.”
*They gave a little happy mrrrp from her singing and nudge her. Emotional support Cajun and horseman cat*
Zoë giggled leaning in their lap. She laid her head in their lap. “I feel better.”
She yawned, keeping her eyes the TV.
Good.
Glad ya feel betta. Didn't have ta used my smother technique
“Smot’er technique?” She tilted her head, looking at Ace. “You really are a big kitty, aren’t ya?”
Guess ah am. Meow meow or whateva
Meow.
What did I start?
Meowin
“De biggest meow meow..” Zoë mumbled, closing her eyes. She curled up, getting as comfy as she could. The boys’ lap was a pillow, and their daughter-niece multiverse creature was asleep.
*Ace huffs amused and accepted his pillow fate. Gambit already folded as soon as the TV was on. As long as she's happy,he doesn't care being stuck*
