General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin moves closer, careful and slow, to not startle the cat and offers his hand, not touching her. Letting her come to him if she wished. His own cat had been a ball of fury, shredding at the slightest misdeed, and while Billy said she was a softie, Lyrin felt justified in not taking the other’s words completely.
 
Chester lowered herself slightly as he approached but giving her time to offer, she stepped forward and quietly sniffed at him before butting her head inti his palm. "See? No rage" he said as she stepped closer and started rubbing her head against his ankles. "She might nip you eventually though."
 
"So am I." Billy said as he walked up the stairs, the foyer steps wound around to the upstairs hall ways, Chester walking around to one side of the home, leaping up to break into a bedroom no doubt. "Hm...so this is my game room." Billy said as he shouldered a door open gently at the opposing hall. On the way in, Billy set Melanie down in a small chair near the door, the game room had a slick, large flat screen, a line up of shelves with a mix of video games, books, and sports trophies along the top rows. A black leather couch was centered befor e the tv along with a table set, and a chest along another wall. "We can hang out here." He said
 
"No?" He said as he patted along the couch but then shifted up, nearly hovering centimeters in front if him..his hand moved around himcagungin him between the arm rest and his body. "...hm...alright." He said as he looked over Lyrins shoulder, feeling around the couch still. "There it is." He said said as he pulled the remote out.
 

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