[Something swiped at him! There was--something under the bed! What?! Filbo falls backwards, onto his back, rolls himself over to stand up and just...for a moment he looks up at Zelgadis, really considering to wake him up and tell him that yo, there's a shadowy horror under the bed, we should get out before it mauls our faces off.
...but it doesn't seem like he was hurt...? Filbo stares at his own paw, confused]
...helloooooo?
[He whispers, looking under the bed. Anything under that bed...?]
...Zelgadis if I die here today I think I'm leaving all my afterlife possessions to you...
[Filbo mumbles that. He doesn't really have any afterlife possessions. Taking a tube of toothpaste, Filbo approaches slowly, crouches, and just...tries to extend the tube towards this unknown entity under the bed, hoping it will latch onto the tube and certainly not onto the paw holding it]
it lunges at the tube! it latches on with its claws and attempts to gnaw at it with its tiny, pointy teeth. filbo may finally be able to see what this shadow really is.]
No, really, why are there so many animals here in hell...?
[Filbo lifts the toothpaste tube and leaves it on the desk, so this little beast has a solid surface to rest on. Having left it there, he just...goes to Zelgadis because, welp, can't take for granted this cat is his! For all he knows maybe this furball invaded the room while Zelgadis slept none the wiser!]
Zelgadis, wake up. There's, um, is this little fella yours?
[Filbo isn't used to pets in the slightest, but...this feels like it could offer a bit of reprieve from hell and eternal damnation. If having a cat can become a bright spot in his current afterlife, then hell yeah he's cool with the new roommate]
You should! Something you like, or...something that reminds you of good times! Or someone you like!
[Apparently Filbo is encouraging Zelgadis to turn this cat into a moment of peace in this hell place]
[The longer the night goes and Filbo tries to sleep and just hears the cat making a mess again throughout the night, Filbo just...wonders if this is what cats are all like.
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[Something swiped at him! There was--something under the bed! What?! Filbo falls backwards, onto his back, rolls himself over to stand up and just...for a moment he looks up at Zelgadis, really considering to wake him up and tell him that yo, there's a shadowy horror under the bed, we should get out before it mauls our faces off.
...but it doesn't seem like he was hurt...? Filbo stares at his own paw, confused]
...helloooooo?
[He whispers, looking under the bed. Anything under that bed...?]
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[Filbo mumbles that. He doesn't really have any afterlife possessions. Taking a tube of toothpaste, Filbo approaches slowly, crouches, and just...tries to extend the tube towards this unknown entity under the bed, hoping it will latch onto the tube and certainly not onto the paw holding it]
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and then
it lunges at the tube! it latches on with its claws and attempts to gnaw at it with its tiny, pointy teeth. filbo may finally be able to see what this shadow really is.]
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[Filbo lifts the toothpaste tube and leaves it on the desk, so this little beast has a solid surface to rest on. Having left it there, he just...goes to Zelgadis because, welp, can't take for granted this cat is his! For all he knows maybe this furball invaded the room while Zelgadis slept none the wiser!]
Zelgadis, wake up. There's, um, is this little fella yours?
[Can one even wake you up, Zelgadis?]
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Zelgadis isn't that heavy a sleeper; he leans over to look down from the top bunk.]
What are you...
[He looks at Filbo, then the cat, then Filbo.]
... Oh. I found that outside.
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[Filbo only managed to tidy up like half of the things before a certain cat swiped at him]
Does it--does it even have a name? I mean, if we're gonna keep it then it's gonna need one.
[...we, Filbo says. Looks like Filbo is already pretty willing to take partial ownership of the cat. Could have at least asked, Filbo]
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Haven't thought of one.
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You should! Something you like, or...something that reminds you of good times! Or someone you like!
[Apparently Filbo is encouraging Zelgadis to turn this cat into a moment of peace in this hell place]
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[He lies back down on the bed.
The kitten is probably going to knock more things over to amuse itself overnight. Sorry, Filbo.]
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Welp, life with a pet begins]