Date: 2013-08-10 03:22 pm (UTC)
illdrinktothat: (is that jam on my neck)
"You sure it's not a pinecone," Walter squints skeptically at Charlie shows off his prize. "Because I can't tell, it might be."

Bourbon seems to have calmed the fuck down for the moment, so Walter flops back onto the sofa and sets her on the cushion beside him. It means kitten exploring the room time has started, but that's fine. It'll keep Charlie busy. Doesn't mean he's not gonna be watching that cat like a hawk, though.
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