[Normally, Lucy wasn't exactly the biggest fan of people. Especially strangers, and especially strangers ordering her to do things. Well, asking. Loudly.
But she wasn't a dick to animals. And she rather liked cats.
So Lucy stopped, inclining her head a little. The horns on her head accentuated the gesture, She didn't answer in words, but something like a translucent, jointless arm curled over her back to grab Morgana by...was it still a scruff? The uniform or whatever it was under that bandanna. Something about that yellow color made her feel a little morose.
But. Cat. Talking cat. Agreeably, Lucy's picking him up as asked! Sort of. From six feet away.]
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But she wasn't a dick to animals. And she rather liked cats.
So Lucy stopped, inclining her head a little. The horns on her head accentuated the gesture, She didn't answer in words, but something like a translucent, jointless arm curled over her back to grab Morgana by...was it still a scruff? The uniform or whatever it was under that bandanna. Something about that yellow color made her feel a little morose.
But. Cat. Talking cat. Agreeably, Lucy's picking him up as asked! Sort of. From six feet away.]