Jack Frost (
moonguided) wrote in
dear_mun2013-12-04 02:32 am
Entry tags:
Jack's opinion on the new residents
So uh, that cat you've got. The grey one? She kind of reminds me of somebody.
[I wonder who. Got a description of this mystery person?]
Oh, about yea-big, wears bracelets, has an affinity for pastels. Often gives me that same look of total disdain that the cat tends to give you.
[What about the tiny, solid black one, Jack? You know, the one with the little red-capped claws and the skull and crossbones collar?]
...yeah, I'd keep an eye on that one. Just in case.
[I wonder who. Got a description of this mystery person?]
Oh, about yea-big, wears bracelets, has an affinity for pastels. Often gives me that same look of total disdain that the cat tends to give you.
[What about the tiny, solid black one, Jack? You know, the one with the little red-capped claws and the skull and crossbones collar?]
...yeah, I'd keep an eye on that one. Just in case.

no subject
Or rather think about that, he can't really move his lips, this is all thought speak projected through his glowing collar.]
no subject
No?
[He says, turning around to find the source of the voice. He starts to get a little weirded out before his gaze shifts down to find the cat.]
...wait, seriously?
no subject
Oh good, I was a little worried there, I was under the impression most humans were on good terms with cats.
I am being serious. [His voice sounding amused at Jack's question.]
no subject
Straightening up himself, he grins.]
Oh yeah, they are. Especially the human I live with. You should see her with those guys. All the attention and food and snuggles in the world. It's gotta be a pretty sweet deal to be a cat in this house. If you can put up with all the kisses, that is.
[Squatting down, he keeps one hand on his staff and rests the elbow of the other on his opposite knee.]
Man, she'd go crazy over you. Oh, and sorry about before -- I'm just not used to talking cats.
[Talking rabbits, though? Totally normal.]
Which isn't to say that I have a problem with them. I actually think you're pretty awesome.
no subject
Not a problem, I believe I'm the only one currently on your planet.
Thanks, you're not so bad yourself. My name is Zunar J5/9 Doric 4-7....but you can call me Jake. [Most people preferred the smaller name.]
no subject
[Jack lets his feet be sniffed, starting to reach down to scratch the cat behind the ears, but then thinking better of it. Instead, his hand kinda hovers a little, where Jake could either choose to accept a pet or step away. Since he doesn't know how else to greet cats.]
Nice to meet you, Jake! My name is Jack.
So, what do you do for fun on your planet?
no subject
Jack, very nice to meet you. If you don't mind a personal question, you don't smell. [a beat] What I mean is, you do have a nose so obviously you can smell but you don't have a scent personally, if you catch my drift.
For fun? I suppose it's not unlike your earth cats. Naps are quite popular, hunting smaller animals...how about you?
no subject
[Cue look of disdain. C'mon Jack get your nouns right.]
no subject
Riiight, right!
[He says as though he's just remembered, thunking himself on the forehead.]
I always get that wrong.
How about those?
[He asks, pointing the staff toward Bunny's legs.]
I'm guessing...not anklets?
[He's looking thoughtful as he hops up, perching on the top of his staff and looking down.]
Leg warmers, maybe?
no subject
Why does it matter?
[They're cloth. He replaces them a lot more often than he replaces the extremely well-crafted bracers, thank you very much.]
How about if I went around calling that thing you wear - what is it? A hood-o?
[That's totally what the kids are saying these days.]