Brugney

Levi

Almost immedeately, his jaw dropped. "L..Luce?" He asked, and looked at her, bewildered. Then right after he looked away, embarassed of his recent comment. "So.. you're some sort of cat-human? How am I supposed to beleive that? Prove it." He said, and narrowed his eyes. That would explain the lac of my cat. Also this girl's hair is similar, not to mention the swaying tail and those ears. Could it be true? No... No, Luce is just... hiding someplace, right? He shook his head. "This can't be right." He paused and thought of some way for her to prove she was actually his cat. "Um, come here. Let me see your eyes." He said, and gestured for her to move closer.

Once she did, he looked at her straight in the eyes, which were a scarlet color as per usual. "Loo loo!" He exclaimed, and pulled her in for a hug, forgetting her lac of clothes. Quickly he let her go and placed a hand on her head. "So, now that you're a huma- Neko.... Um, what do you eat?" He asked and thought about it for a second or two. Probably not kitty kibble. Fish? No, I don't think she even liked that as a cat... He sighed and placed a hand on his face. "I'll call for some service, so you won't have to go down into the kitchen." He stood abruptly and walked to the door, pressing a button and speaking into it; "May I please get two cups of coffe and some waffles, please? Oh! And may I ask for a change of women's clothes? Don't ask..." He trailed off and released the button, going back to her and patting her on the head once again.

"Yes, those ears are completely adorable."

"You know you should be smarter than to drink something you found outside." Then again, she wasn't even a year old, it wasn't easy to lecture something so young. Or... wait, how does her cat age translate to human...? Whatever! Darren took a look at the clock on his nightstand; he woke up earlier than usual thanks to his cat... human... THING. Guess I have some extra time for a bigger cup of coffee today, he thought. He had to leave in a while, so he could hope the girl disappeared and he got his cat back by the time he returned. It didn't seem like that was happening though, since Mint quickly found herself trying to figure out how her nails were supposed to work on the scratching post in the room.

Soon enough, she climbed back onto the bed and looked at Darren with an almost pleading face and holding her stomach with one pa--hand. "Master, can we have breakfast?" Breakfast? He was starting to wonder if she was still able to eat the cat food he'd been feeding her. Maybe she's up for a bowl of cereal or something. With a sigh, he gave the former kitten a nod and went with her to the kitchen, preparing said bowl for her and filling it with some Golden Crisps, as well as a spoon since he didn't want her trying to lap it up. In the meantime, he started brewing some coffee for himself. With a, "Thank you, Master," and a smile, she started eating.

Surprisingly, Mint already knew how to use utensils; grasped it between her fingers and used it to scoop up the cereal. She still tried to lap it out of the damn spoon at first, but she figured out that part a moment later.

"So do you wanna tell me who these 'neighbor cats' are?" Darren made a short pause. "And stop callin' me 'Master', will ya?" It made him uncomfortable, and not in the sense of having hired a maid or something either. Mint took a second to swallow a bite before she answered.

"There's Connor, and Lucy, and JoJo, and Ruffles, and Mavvy, and Blackie, and Fluffy." Mint answered in rhythm; as soon as she stopped, she resumed eating, Darren pouring himself some coffee and adding in a light creamer. Not too bitter; not too sweet.

"Do you know where they live?"

"No."

"How do you know them, then?"

"We just see each other sometimes."

"Did they drink that 'funny stuff' like you?"

"Fluffy drank it first." Like a real kid, she practically pinned the blame on peer pressure and one of her companions. Darren almost chuckled until he realized the severity of this. Did those cats all turn into ten year olds, too, or did their age translate into teens or even grown adults?

After Darren finished his drink and Mint's bowl was taken care of, he took her back to the bedroom. "I need to take a shower and get ready for work. DON'T come in after me." It was enough that she liked playing in the water, possibly even semi-cute that a cat would do that, but this would just be unacceptable by any standards.

While showering Darren thought how strange this situation was. Illogical as it may seem there was no other explanation than that his cat became a ten year old girl. Perhaps some mad scientist expelled from society developed some kind of chemical and decided to test it on the neighborhood cats. Selfish bastard complicating the lives of others. In any case he would have to seriously consider looking for the other cats' owners to see if something like this happened to them, even if he hated talking to people.

This is just to see if the same thing happened to other people, that's all. He just had to keep telling himself that, and he'd be fine. Maybe they could even shed some insight into the matter.

Mint, left to her own devices, starting searching through Darren's closet like she wanted to play dress-up, at least until she found what she was looking for.

(Will Darren actually dare to willingly converse with other humans? Will he find the other cat owners? What did Mint find in Darren's closet? Did Fluffy really drink it first? Find out next time on... "My Cat Turned Into a Ten Year Old Girl!")

Romulus

"Yes, I can talk isn't that cool?"He saw him raise the blanket over himself and Maverick laughed smiling sweetly. "So what's for breakfast?" he said his stomach growling. Romulus was a little dumbfounded at the moment. "Well you are defiantly still my Maverick always hungry." He says with awkward smile. "First let me get you some clothes then we'll talk about breakfast." Romulus gets up from the floor still clinging to the blankets. He grabs his glasses and places them on his face to get a better look at Maverick. "Whoa!" He says. "You look like something in my comic." Adjusting his glasses once more and walking to his dresser to find some clothes. For Rommy, Maverick was just a thin thing, but in actuality they were almost the same size. "I'm not sure if I'll have something that'll fit him." He thought to himself as he threw out comfy short and shirts. "Geez! I am a fat ass." Rommy whispered to himself.

Ruffles

Ruffles ears sadly lowered as Quinn narrowed his eyes. Why was he irritated with her? She didn't even do anything wrong! Ruffles pouted childishly. He not knowing who she was upset her even more. "Don't be upset with me, I didn't even do anything wrong this time! It's me, Ruffles, your cat," she whined in babyish tone. She got out of bed also when Quinn rolled out. She followed him and stood a few feet away from him. "Don't scowl at me!" she said stomping her foot. She let out a short hiss at Quinn. She was really upset now. "Like I said, I didn't do anything wrong! I don't know how this happened. Pleasing stop being upset with me Quinn," she told him softly.

Then she notice she was a bit colder than usual. Ruffles looked at her new skin. Then she looked up at Quinn again. "I understand why humans wear clothes now. It is a bit cold without any fur. I feel weird without my fur," she told him. Ruffles looked over her new body quickly. She was nude, but she didn't think anything of it. Ruffles then looked back at Quinn. She purred softly and wrapped her arms around him. She squeezed him tightly. "Master, I am sorry I got upset with you, but it is really me Ruffles. Please believe me Quinn. Don't send me out in the street. I didn't mean to change into this body. Maybe that weird stuff I drank last night had something to do with this," she told him. After, she got on her tippy toes and licked Quinn's nose. She always licked his nose when or after he was upset. It was kind of her trade mark. Also, she was scared he would kick her out onto the street. She didn't want to be a stray again.

Amber tried taking a few deep breaths, making an attempt to comprehend what was going on. She was extremely confused. She was just relaxing a bit when Connor came up, walking, on two feet, and sat down at the table, and began to eat. She practically choked on her cherrios. She suddenly didn't feel very hungry, and she just watched him for a bit, eating. She frowned slightly. He still had his cute little ears and tail, but the rest of him seemed human enough. She then noticed he'd been shivering.

She stood up, putting her dishes in the sink, and running past the table and over to one of her living rooms. She took a blanket soft navy blue blanket from the couch, and came back over. "Here you go," she said, wrapping it over his shoulders. "You seemed cold." she said, somewhat shyly. She'd known the cat most of his life, but she wondered what he would actually talk like or act like now that he could.

Marissa

Marissa woke up at the sound of her alarm and automatically groaned before sitting up. She stretched a little before getting up. She looked around for her cat Jojo and didn't see him anywhere at the moment. This didn't happen often, but it sometimes her cat wasn't at the foot of her bed when she woke up. Shrugging it off, she got her things for her daily shower and headed into her bathroom. She could hear her aunt moving around. Her Aunt Margaret always wore heals and they always clonk as she walked.

"Mari! I am heading off to work now! Have a good day!" her busy aunt shouted as Mari heard the door close.

Her aunt was always busy and Marissa barely saw her. It suited her just fine at times for she preferred to be alone. However there were days now when she was lonely. And that feeling was happening more often. Not wanting to think of such things though, Marissa continued to get ready for the day.

Hm other cats oh well. Alex was getting a bit irritated with his insults. He kept bugging her while she was cooking she made three eggs for her, Blackie and Pudding her dog. She turned away from Blackie and scrapped his egg onto his plate then she scrapped it onto hers. She whistled and Pudding came trotting in she threw the egg in the air he caught it and ran into a different room to finish it. After putting the frying pan in the sink she looked up at Blackie to see how bad he looked in her cloth. "Oh Blackie we are gonna need to get you some new cloth."

She sat down and salted her egg "Oh yeah just call me Alex not woman. Or should I call you cat instead of Blackie." She smiled and took a bite out of her egg. After she finished with her egg she poured some water in two glasses and gave one to Blackie. "Drink up we got a run already." She grabbed a small sack witch she carries peanuts, water and money. "Alright we are gonna go to the store and get you some good cloth. Maybe I could bring Pudding too if you don't mind?" She opened the front door and put on her cap "Alrighty Blackie it's just down a block or two."

Maverick

"Well you are defiantly still my Maverick always hungry. First let me get you some clothes then we'll talk about breakfast." Maverick smiled. "Yay food." he said purring. He loved to eat whenever he could though Rommy was almost the exact opposite. He watched get the clothes and heard him muttered a few words. "Geez! I am a fat ass." Maverick knew what it was. He always seemed to be concerned of his weight and than was when he would always purr and rub up against him affectionately, or hop into his lap and slowly fall asleep. "You're not fat you're even a little smaller than me and I'm just a little kitty cat." he said giggling to himself.

Connor

Connor finished his flounder quickly and let out a small hiccup. "Sohicrry" he said laughing at himself. He liked the way he sounded. It was quiet and innocent kinda like himself. He felt the blanket go around him and he purred. "Thank you Amber." he said still shaking. "Is that why humans wear clothes?" he said curious as to why they did that, or why they didn't just grow fur like cats.

Fluffy

"Calm down. Breathe in...breathe out. I think you've been exploring somewhere you shouldn't have. You're not me...you're not even completely human. C'mon."

Dela's gentle words calmed Fluffy down considerably. He stopped crying, although he still sniffled from time to time. As Dell put the blanket around him again, Fluffy rubbed up against her affectionately like he always did whenever he was near her and made a purring sound.

"We're going to find you some clothes, then find you a mirror, and then you're going to tell me what you've done in the last few days."

"Food?" Fluffy asked tentatively. His stomach growled, and Fluffy kept a blank look on his face as he followed his owner wherever she went. "Kitties and me...mew...purple stuff....meow...." As Fluffy tried to explain himself, for he remembered where he went the night before (but not when he turned into a human), he found himself getting frustrated. There were some words in the human language he simply didn't know. His lack of knowledge annoyed him greatly.

"We drank it. Next thing, meow meow meow! Me like you!" Fluffy was just a kitten, yes, but he wasn't exactly dumb. He knew that being inept at speaking the human language made him sound stupid, and he hated it.

Blackie

When Blackie was handed his food, he scarfed it down like there was no tomorrow. He wouldn't admit it straight out, but he actually really liked Alex's cooking. He did say between bites, however, "So good." It was mumbled, but definitely loud enough to hear, just barely.

"Oh yeah just call me Alex not woman. Or should I call you cat instead of Blackie."

When she said this, Blackie glared at her a little bit, then replied, "Well, maybe I would call you Alex if you would call me Kuro. I hate the name Blackie..." Blackie huffed a little bit, then drank the water he was given. At first, he lapped at it, then figured out that he could just drink it.

"Alright we are gonna go to the store and get you some good cloth. Maybe I could bring Pudding too if you don't mind?"

As soon as the dog was mentioned, Blackie gave her another glare and had a pouty look on his face. However, he simply could not deny his owner anything. Whether wanted to admit it or not, he actually loved Alex (well, in the way cats love their owners). She was always so energetic, which Blackie liked. The one thing he had a problem with...

"I guess that damn dog can come. It's not like I care." Blackie sighed, rolling his eyes. He was lying, of course, but he hated seeing a sad look on his owner's face. So she liked the dog better. So what? He totally didn't care. He wasn't jealous or anything, of course not, who would think that? It wasn't like he wanted to be the one petted and played with and loved on and and and....

Shaking his head, as if by doing so the thoughts might fly out, Blackie got up from the table and followed Alex out the door. As they went to where they were going, Blackie was constantly distracted by all the sights and sounds. He was even too curious to be bitter about anything as he sometimes asked what something was or what the human word for something was.

Dela
"You would just drink some random purple stuff, wouldn't you?" Dell said affectionately. "Do you know who else was drinking it?"
She went into her office, in the attic, and looked around. "You're so lucky that I'm always designing clothes..." She grabbed a simple white tee and a pair of olive green bermuda shorts. "Put them on...and yes, we'll think about breakfast. What will you eat? I'm pretty sure it's omelettes or waffles this morning."
She tapped her chin, thinking. "I'm sure you could drink milk, not so sure about other stuff...Ready, Fluffy?" Dell frowned slightly. Calling Fluffy Fluffy would just be weird, at this point, even if he was her adorable cat.

((Double post, sorry))

Romulus

"You're not fat you're even a little smaller than me and I'm just a little kitty cat." he said giggling to himself. Romulus snorted back a chuckle. "Its whatever you say Maverick." He pulls out a new bag of boxers that he forgot to return they were a little snug on him so he pulled one out. Then some shorts and a plain shirt. "Here maybe these will fit you." Maverick places them on the bed. The second he did that his phone went off. Romulus darted over to the phone. Almost falling over the blanket.

Lucine

Sighing, she listened to him, and looked at her tail while doing so.

"L..Luce? So.. you're some sort of cat-human? How am I supposed to beleive that? Prove it. This can't be right. Um, come here. Let me see your eyes."

She nodded and moved forward, looking at him directly in the eyes.

"Loo loo! So, now that you're a huma- Neko.... Um, what do you eat?" It took him a while to think about it, and then he stood and walked to the speaker. She listened as he ordered something for them to eat then watched as he walked back to her, placing his hand on her head saying;

"Yes, those ears are completely adorable." She grinned wide as he said this and resisted the urge to hug him. "I'm so glad I'm like this now... we can be the best of friends. I can finally go to school with you! Even... Even the stores! Meetings! Everything!" Excitement was bursting out of her, and her smile only grew bigger. A buzzing sound came from the door, which made her jump up and run to the end of the room, sheilding her face with her hands.

Fluffy

Fluffy put on the clothes he was given. "Uhm...Mint...Ruffles...Mavvy...Lucy....JoJo...Blackie...and Connor...." Fluffy answered tentatively as he remembered who was there that night.

As soon as food was mentioned, Fluffy perked up. "Food, food~!" He smiled at the thought of delicious omelettes and waffles. He wasn't generally picky, and loved pretty much anything. "Ready!" Fluffy followed Dell around like a small puppy, his worries long forgotten. However, when Dell frowned, Fluffy's smile faded into a look of confusion.

"What's wrong, Dee? Tummyache?"

"Thank you Amber. Is that why humans wear clothes?" Connor asked after she put the blanket around him. She paused for a moment, figuring out how to word it without too many more questions that would have to be answered. "Yes, that's mostly the reason." She nodded, and leaned against her counter. She wondered what she would do with him, being human and all. Maybe she'd take him out in the town, show him around. Thinking about it he was mostly a house cat, only going outside occasionally.

She decided she'd ask him, since she was already fully awake from this.. incident, it wasn't like she could just go back to sleep. She walked over and took his plate, putting it in the sink as well. "Well, what would you like to do as a human / cat..?" she looked at him, his ears and tail didn't look different. And something about his eyes seemed familiar. If this was a dream, it was extremely vivid. But she had a feeling it wasn't a dream. And that things were going to be a bit weird.

Levi

Levi frowned and sympathy flooded into him. "Still so timid, Loo loo." He said and walked to the door, opening it. He smiled to a maid as she pushed a cart inside. His face fell as she froze in place, looking at the cowering and naked girl in the corner. "...Sir..?" The maid said and looked at him strangely. "Where are the clothes I asked for?" He said, annoyed that she had come in. She gave him some clothes and still looked at him with that expression.

"Sir, may I ask why-"

"No, you may not." He snapped back, and she nodded solemnly. The maid left the room and he hurried over to her with the clothes. "There, there, Lucie. Let's get you dressed." He said, and handed her the clothes.

Darren's shower was longer than usual; he got lost in his thoughts for a few extra minutes, trying to figure out how he'd ask complete strangers if they woke up and their cats were mostly human. And if he hit the mark, what kind of people are they? At least three have to be stranger than him, one cat's named Blackie, and if that doesn't sound racist then what will?

As soon as he got out of the shower and dried himself off, he went about getting some clothes from his closet, at least until he hit the door handle. Freakin' little girl in his room, he's about to walk out naked, and he's pretty damn sure she wouldn't leave even for a few minutes. Of course, he didn't care when she was still a cat; it's just so much easier to be aware like this when you suddenly realize that since she's human now she can understand human shit! He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist, took a matter of seconds to reach and grab some clothes from the closet, then retreated to the bathroom once again to get dressed. It wasn't quick enough to keep him from hearing an inquisitive, "Master?" though.

"I said stop calling me that." When he was finally dressed and the towel was on its hangar, he came out of the bathroom to find his former cat sitting on the bed wearing a fedora over her ears. "Put that thing away, too."

"Aww, why?"

"It's mine."

"You weren't using it." Ugh.

"Fine. Just make sure you don't lose it." Another look, and Mint looked even more like a kid with the hat on. If there was a way to disguise her tail then she could probably go out in public. If this effect's gonna last, she'd need more than just a nightgown-like dress, and Darren wasn't gonna start going into the girls' section of a store and guessing what'd fit her, let alone look any good. He wasn't fashion-oriented.

Heading to the front door, Darren was grateful he hadn't moved into a dorm for college. "Mint, I have to go to work. Do you think you can stay in the apartment by yourself?" Of course Mint's done this before, but it's doubtful that she won't want to explore her newfound humanity. He just wants her to stay in because people will see her tail. He's also not too sure if the dress was the only thing she was wearing, and he didn't want to find out. (The fact she had any clothes at all when he woke up amazed him.)

"Mhm."

"Now make sure you don't leave the apartment. When I get back, we'll have to get you some new clothes." Here's hoping his sister would be willing to help. God knows he doesn't want go through with this kinda crap alone. Since he has a TV and a decent cable plan, Darren made sure Mint knew what channels some cartoons are on, and off he went.

"Have a good day, Master!"

(What does Darren do at work? Will his sister help him? Will Mint really stay inside? Will the television occupy her active, kitten-like attention span? Will we find out if Fluffy really drank the funny stuff first? Find out next time on... "My Cat Turned Into a Ten Year Old Girl!")

Alex had the dog leash wrapped around her hand twice. She looked back at Blackie he was keeping up fairly well. He probably would be right next to her if he wasn't busy looking at the birds. "Hey Blac.. I mean Kuro, do all cats have names and humans just change them?" She looked ahead towards the store she looked back at Blackie still looking around she slowed down so she was next to him. "Alright so here's the deal I don't want people to freak out so I want you to wear this hat." She pulled out a baseball cap from her sack and put it on his head. "Sorry but it's not normal for a person to have cat ears." She looked back at his tail. "I don't know how your gonna hide that thing though."

They arrived at the store she walked Blackie to the corner with the Men cloth. She looked around she had no idea what would fit him and she wasn't going to help him change. "Hey Blackie oh I mean Kuro just stay there I'm going to find some one to help you." She went looking around for someone to help her. She saw a tall man just walk in he was wearing a uniform so she assumed that he worked there. "Hi excuse me I uh have a 'new' roommate and I was wondering if you could help him get some cloth." She didn't wait for a answer she grabbed his hand and lead him back to Blackie. She started to think to herself 'I hope he can't tell that he's a cat. I don't know how to explain that. She gave a friendly smile at both of them. "Oh yeah my names Alex by the way nice to meet you uhh Darren. At least that's what your name tag says your name is." She smiled and looked back at Blackie with a smile.

Maverick

Maverick listened to his master and sighed "Its whatever you say Maverick." "O okay" he said shying away knowing he didn't do anything to help. He sat on the bed and watched Rom ashamed for even trying to help. "Here maybe these will fit you." Maverick nodded then started to slip on the shorts struggling for a minute with his tail. Eventually he got them on then slipped his tail out happily. He watched it sway around gracefully, he then slipped the shirt over his body and when his head poked our he shouted." BOO" he said laughing, he was still the playful kitty cat who loved his master when his master couldn't do it himself.

Connor

Connor purred Yes, that's mostly the reason." Connor noded. "Okaies" he said his tail swaying again. He looked up then listened to his master "Well, what would you like to do as a human / cat..?" Connor jolted up. "I wanna do what you do." he said almost chirping. He wanted to follow Amber where she went but it was kinda hard. Now that he's kinda human he can get by a lot easier.

Dela
Dell almost laughed at Fluffy's enthusiasm about food. She had gotten the gist of things when he was a cat, but now that he was speaking in a language she could understand, it was almost too cute.
She smiled, ruffling his hair. "I don't have a tummy ache. I was just thinking that it's weird to call you Fluffy when you look human...I have the weirdest foster parents. Honestly, what kind of a name is Fluffy for a cat?"
She shook her head, her red hair whipping around her face. "Now let's get breakfast, then worry about everything else."
Dell started making a waffle. She didn't feel like eating the omelette her foster mother had made her, and left it for Fluffy. He'd probably like it.

Quinn stared at her as she claimed to be his cat. He tensed and furthered his scowl as she came near him, following him off the bed. “Don’t scowl at me!" She said stomping her foot. Quinn remembered to blink as she hissed and he glanced towards the door, wondering if escape was the best option for now. This woman seemed crazier and the more he felt like he didn’t understand, the angrier she appeared to get. "Like I said, I didn't do anything wrong! I don't know how this happened. Pleasing stop being upset with me Quinn," she told him softly. Quinn didn’t say a word but his lips did tighten, thinning speculatively.

The proclaimed ‘Ruffles’ looked down at her nakedness and Quinn got the urge to look away but he held his gaze on her face instead. "I understand why humans wear clothes now. It is a bit cold without any fur. I feel weird without my fur," She told him causing Quinn to almost glance down again. ‘Damn it all.’ He thought to himself, cursing himself for being a man at heart. Where was his chivalry or his gentlemanly status? Quinn started, taken aback when she wrapped her arms around him and pressed herself close. His cheeks began to turn pink and he was sure the tips of his ears were already red. He opened his mouth but snapped it shut, grinding his jaw in anger. "Master, I am sorry I got upset with you, but it is really me Ruffles. Please believe me Quinn. Don't send me out in the street. I didn't mean to change into this body. Maybe that weird stuff I drank last night had something to do with this," Quinn picked a spot on the wall and held his gaze there and he raised his hands to push her away and hopefully out the door, then, to find where his cat really was hiding.

Quinn set his hand on her shoulder but paused as she licked his nose. His gaze came down to hers and he considered her. Ruffles had always licked his nose like that when she had made him frustrated. He broke away from her gently and went over to his closet, pulling out a long shirt and some sweats. He tossed it at her, “Wear that. Humans wear clothes to hide their..” He gestured towards her body. “Nakedness and to keep warm. I’ll get you something to, uh, hold your chest.” He scratched his head before bringing it lower to palm the back of his neck “And some underwear too.” He murmured, hating the conversation he was having. Was he really going to believe this random woman? He stared at her again and grimaced realizing something. “You can get dressed right?”

Lucine

Luce watched as the maid came and left. Then Levi came and held out clothes to her. "O...okay." She muttered, taking the clothes and looking from him to them. She nodded and skittered off to the bathroom, like she'd seen him do so many times. She changed, then walked back out. She could tell by the look on his face that she looked alright. Then his eyes drifted to her ears. Lucine frowned. "They'll be visible, right?" Her tail swayed, and she frowned. Then she looked over to the mirror and smiled. "Too bad. You think I look good, right?" She asked, and raised an eyebrow. Then she just sighed and flattened her ears once again.

Romulus


Tried hold fits of laughter as he talked to his boss while watching Maverick get dress. Turning to look away to answer his commanding officer. This was followed by a lot of 'yes sirs.' He then hung up the phone and looked at Maverick. "Looks like I am securing the mall and today is payday." Romulus smiled lightly. He then gathered his uniform and a bath towel. "Maverick how would you like to go to work with me today?" He asked cheerfully as he looked at his cat.

Levi

Levi watched as she left and almost immediately came back. She was dressed in formal attire, with a peach-like skirt that went down to her knees, and a loose and see-through shirt with a white tank top underneath, complete with elbow-length gloves."Too bad. You think I look good, right?" Luce asked, an he nodded. "A little too nice, I'm afraid. How did you get dressed so quickly?" He assumed it was because she'd probably seen him get dressed over a million times. "Nevermind." He said, not wanting her to answer it. He pushed the cart over and took his cup of coffee and practically chugged it. "Waffles? Coffee? Help yourself. After this we'll go out and find some clothes that... suit you." He sighed and began to eat.

Ruffles let Quinn break away. She watched him curiously. She was surprised when clothes were tossed at her. Ruffles looked at the shirt and sweatpants. "Okay. I can understand wearing clothes to stay warm, but I wonder why humans use them to hide their nakedness. Animals are always naked," she murmured softly. She looked down at her chest when he mentioned it. It was very different from her cat chest. She shrugged the thoughts away after a minute or so. Ruffles looked at Quinn with uncertainty. "I think I can...I've seen you get dress before..." she told him softly.

She took the sweatpants and pulled them on. That was easy enough. She paused to pull her black tail out. Ruffles then went to put the shirt on, but it was more difficult. Ruffles was struggling since she was trying to put her heard through one of the arm holes. Finally she was able to put the shirt on. Only thing was, she had the shirt on backwards. She bit her bottom lip as she looked down at it. "I think I did this wrong," she mumbled to herself. Though, Ruffles got distracted when her stomach growled. She was hungry. She looked Quinn. "Hungry. Food please Quinn?" she questioned. One of her ears went up while she waited for an answer. A purring sound began to escaped her throat. She was happy now that Quinn seem to believe her.