I sat in his apartment, helping him set up his dungeon the way he wanted it to look. He was planning on opening soon and he had asked me to help. I had agreed to with an eagerness that I hadn't felt in a long time. I loved feeling like I was a part of it. Rosco ran around my legs and I picked him up, nuzzling my nose in his soft fur.
"You're not helping, silly kitty." I cuddled him and he pushed his head into my palm, begging for more pets.
I pet him a bit more before sitting him back down on a cat tree that was in another room. I came back into the room to find V going through a massive plastic bin. He grabbed his ropes and coiled them the way he liked so they didn't tangle.
"Can you teach me how to coil the rope how you like?" I brought the edge of my thumb to my mouth and nibbled o
