There were deals to be made, a trade-off was in the water and it was time to receive some goods.
        Of course, the goods in question was yarn, but when you do not have the capabilities to get such a thing on you’re own, you get pretty excited for chances like this, and Cat Dave was, if anything, excited.Â
        Or more like literally flipping his lid over how happy he was. He likes to indulge the cat side of himself a lot, even if he writes it off as a joke, but he really, really wants to play with yarn.
        So, as soon as he got his hands on his rock, he pocketed that shit and went off to find the transportalizer he primarily used, punching in the coordinates that the other Dave gave him before.Â
        When he materialized there, he only stumbled a little, easily picking himself back up.Â
        “I brought the rock, dude.”Â