solo_sword: (or how about no?)
Jaina Solo Fel ([personal profile] solo_sword) wrote2008-12-14 05:25 pm

Room 527, Sunday evening

Jaina had started out just going upstairs because she'd been on calls all day and needed to be away from her comlink for a while. And it was either that or go apologize to Jolee for the Celine thing. However, after getting assaulted by enough strands of garland, you know what, now getting up to the fifth floor was all about the kriffing principle of the thing.

Which was why when Jaina got to the door and knocked by kicking against the doorframe, she was otherwise occupied by trying to tie a touchy feely strand of garland into a bow.

[For the room's owner!]

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
John hopped quickly toward his pillow, intent on trying to burrow his way under it.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
While he tilted his head and blinked up at her through a mass of fur, that strand of garland inched closer, wrapping itself around his back paw all stealthily.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
If she wasn't going to let him hide under his pillow, he decided he'd just sit on top of it and take a nap.

With this plan in mind, he tried to hop toward her but instead fell on his fluffy face as the garland gripped his back paw.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
John agreed, rolling onto his back to bunny kick at the garland, if he hit Jaina, it wasn't entirely on purpose.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Safe from evil garland, he twitched his nose and tried to crawl onto her lap, his bunny butt and legs sort of hanging and incapable of finding purchase to boost himself.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Burrowing his bunny face against her stomach, he attempted to curl up with a low bunny rumble noise.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
A haircut was possibly the best and the most terrifying idea he'd heard as a bunny. He would be alright with her taking his lack of violence as a yes.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Flopping on his side, he stretched out, liking the idea even more and thinking the bunny thing wasn't so bad if it meant he could nap like this.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
If she tried to move him, she would have to deal with cranky bunny paws smacking at her hands, that's how comfortable he was.

In fact, his wee bunny breathing was slowing as he drifted off to sleep.

[identity profile] missed-the-gate.livejournal.com 2008-12-15 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
She really didn't have to wait long for him to flip onto his back and begin snoring a high-pitched sort of snorting whine.

It was likely a sound only Jaina could love.