Uuuuugh, if I wanted cryptic philosophical nonsense, I’d talk to a sphynx!
[Before she can kick him in the back of the shins, however, they’re finally getting to what she’s really interested in. She waits patiently for him to go through the safe, eyes narrowed and sharp, and they fairly shine when she sees what’s waiting for her. M.M. doesn’t immediately dig in, instead taking careful stock of what’s there and if anything unpleasant is awaiting for her. Once she’s confirmed all is safe, she eagerly swipes up the tiara.]
[Yes, she knows what she wants.]
[As she starts plucking up the rings with her claws, she eyes him carefully.]
no subject
[Before she can kick him in the back of the shins, however, they’re finally getting to what she’s really interested in. She waits patiently for him to go through the safe, eyes narrowed and sharp, and they fairly shine when she sees what’s waiting for her. M.M. doesn’t immediately dig in, instead taking careful stock of what’s there and if anything unpleasant is awaiting for her. Once she’s confirmed all is safe, she eagerly swipes up the tiara.]
[Yes, she knows what she wants.]
[As she starts plucking up the rings with her claws, she eyes him carefully.]
Is this all you have?