[nearly floats into the library a few minutes earlier than he had mentioned, drawing his fur coat in over his chest as wide eyes scanned for a now, familiar face]
Starling, [he greeted, spotting Pollux in a table near the one they'd first met] What are we reading today?
Puppies, always. Meaning spam. For puppies. Because they like spam.
Date: 2010-03-05 03:05 am (UTC)Starling, [he greeted, spotting Pollux in a table near the one they'd first met] What are we reading today?