Canon: Jesus Christ Superstar Arena Tour

[forallyoucare]

I keep thinking that, perhaps, one day I'd like to own a cat.  Something small and little that can mostly look after itself.

The road can get lonely.

And we actually have a lot of PBR boxes laying around.  According to Youtube, cats love to push themselves into boxes.

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[idreadbetrayingyou]

[Just because you can't hold you beer, JC!]

I'm pretty sure they'd pick beer.

[forallyoucare]

A man can not live on beer alone.

[and he can hold his beer, thank you. He just would rather it stay in the can while he does so.]

[idreadbetrayingyou]

No, but he can on beer and food if it's in the right price range.

[You are so missing the point, JC. So missing the point.]

[forallyoucare]

[No Judas. He just wants you to see that you can't save everyone. And sometimes, family does come first.]

All right, all right. But perhaps less alcohol and more food should be in the budget.

Speaking of, cats don't eat that much you know.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[Sometimes, can be a little bit dense. Sometimes.]

...I'll try and wiggle some silver around, okay?

How did you manage to turn this back to cats? Where do you plan to even get one, anyway?

[forallyoucare]

[How did he manage to turn it back to cats? He's amazing, that's how. ]

Mary showed me Craigslist.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[Jesus Fucking Christ. seriously?]

...Figures. [Not keen on that woman at all.] You've picked one out already, haven't you?

[forallyoucare]

[Jesus does not fuck, thank you! He does, however, grin merrily.]

I have! Give me your mobile.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

...No. Last time I gave you my phone, you managed to change the password and it locked us both out.

[But he relents, a little, by tugging out his phone, unlocking it, pulling up Craigslist before he offers the mobile over.]

[forallyoucare]

[Watch him fail so utterly at technology by bringing up the job listings and, turning it around, grinning cluelessly until it's pointed out that he's made an error. There are a few more false starts before he finds the little black kitten he means to make his.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[How is their leader so completely and utterly incompetent at anything technological? It's like JC should have been born 2000 years ago. When he finally gets it right, Judas makes a bit of a face.]

...A kitten? It's going to piss on things. It's not even old enough to know how to cat yet!

[forallyoucare]

I don't think cat is a verb.

[Oh poor Jesus. He's so... Sweet. In a terribly awkward way.]

And a kitten is best. You can teach it to use a litter box that way.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

...It is now a days.

[Next time he needs Jesus to chill out for a few hours, he's going to set Jesus on a meme site.]

What litter box?? We don't have one. It'd have to know how to go... in the dirt. Or whatever stray cats do.

[forallyoucare]

Why do you always have to be so negative?

[He takes his friend's hand in both of his and raises it to his own chest.]

Have a little faith.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

I'm not being negative, I'm being realistic. It's how I manage to feed and clothe-- Jesus, stop with that look. It isn't even fair!

[forallyoucare]

This is just how I look!

[And noticeably manipulative. Hence the kiss to his knuckles that follow.]

I'm going with Mary to pick her up.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[Damn it all how did he just get steamrolled over this stupid cat?]

...If it pees on anything, it's going back, got it?

[forallyoucare]

She. And she can't go back. Her owner is allergic.

[Also? Not his dad. Remember?]

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[Shits given? None.]

It can go to a shelter if it starts pissing on things.

[forallyoucare]

[No! That's not how this works!]

I don't remember nominating you to make my decisions.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[He'll follow you to the ends of the Earth and back, but this is just plain ridiculous.]

This effects everyone, you realize, right?

[forallyoucare]

[How often does he want anything for himself, Judas? How often does he take anything he wants? The answer is never. Of course he gets angry now.]

I won't let it. If I can herd you lot, I can mind a cat.

[idreadbetrayingyou]

[And this is why the Twelve are so used to J-J spats. Because they happen far too often.]

I'm ... well not fine with giving it a shot, but I will. I just don't want it scratching and peeing on things!

[forallyoucare]

Get your own tent then!

[Spats indeed, and vicious, really. Only Mary can seem to calm them down at times.]

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[idreadbetrayingyou]