01-24-2010, 08:43 AM
"Fine, I won't" Mar said, rubbing behind his neck as he approached the entrance and then went to the kitchen, patting his tummy with a claw, "Rawr, I actually am hungry. Wonder if they've a steak sandwich in here?" he said to himself, browsing the fridge as he looked for a snack.
(House)
"Katt..." Dorothy winced a bit, "You've got to understand I don't like it when someone throws themselves at me... it makes me feel insecure..." she explained, frowning a bit.
(House)
"Katt..." Dorothy winced a bit, "You've got to understand I don't like it when someone throws themselves at me... it makes me feel insecure..." she explained, frowning a bit.