The linguine proved a difficult mess to fight with and listen to the conversation, so much so that she gave up with the fork and slurped from the bowl to make focusing on both tasks a little easier. Sauce dribbled down her chin, and she hummed between swallows feet tapping on the wall. Her guardian could feel the tremble of excitement in her shoulders, his hand moving automatically to rub between her ears.
She grinned up at him, licking the bowl clean before dropping it on the table with a clatter and leaning over to see the scribbles. Not that she could read any of them, but she wanted to be involved. Kaysilly listed off the things they needed and Mala giggled. "Mala." she said pointing to the list. "Kaysilly needs Mala."
Before Cato could protest she was back under the table wriggling back up between Gib and Case. She paused, lifted Gib's hand and pressed it against her face, fur ruffling at she did. "Gib." she said quietly reaching to touch the tusks. Momentarily distracted. A slow blink and she was back in the room, eyes wide she turned and stole the synthelery Case was waving a round, and stuff it into her mouth.
"Kaysilly needs Mala noise."
"No." Cato's reply was steady and even.
"Yes." Mala replied.
"Absolutely not."
"As...po....." she shook her head giving up trying to repeat the word. "Yes!"
"Mala..."
She seized the nearest synthdip and threw it across the table at him. "KAYSILLY NEEDS MALA NOISE!"
[member="Cato Fett"] [member="Heron Graile"] [member="Gib"] [member="Case Li"]
She grinned up at him, licking the bowl clean before dropping it on the table with a clatter and leaning over to see the scribbles. Not that she could read any of them, but she wanted to be involved. Kaysilly listed off the things they needed and Mala giggled. "Mala." she said pointing to the list. "Kaysilly needs Mala."
Before Cato could protest she was back under the table wriggling back up between Gib and Case. She paused, lifted Gib's hand and pressed it against her face, fur ruffling at she did. "Gib." she said quietly reaching to touch the tusks. Momentarily distracted. A slow blink and she was back in the room, eyes wide she turned and stole the synthelery Case was waving a round, and stuff it into her mouth.
"Kaysilly needs Mala noise."
"No." Cato's reply was steady and even.
"Yes." Mala replied.
"Absolutely not."
"As...po....." she shook her head giving up trying to repeat the word. "Yes!"
"Mala..."
She seized the nearest synthdip and threw it across the table at him. "KAYSILLY NEEDS MALA NOISE!"
[member="Cato Fett"] [member="Heron Graile"] [member="Gib"] [member="Case Li"]