[ Bradbury was well aware of the stupidity of the situation at hand, really. The saddest thing about the whole affair was that it wasn't even really his cat -- he'd been taking Terror out for a walk, and they'd just been about ready to get back inside the house, when the terrier had suddenly torn free of his leash and chased a cat up a tree.
By the time Levi got on the scene, Bradbury was standing by the tree and rubbing his temples, not looking up... until he heard that voice, which plucked at an idle memory, and he blinked, frowning. ]
I don't know who owns it, actually. I was kind of hoping we'd be able to figure that out once we get it down.
[ He did remember seeing a collar on the cat before it shot up into the tree. But more hey, he remembered this guy. Hard to forget a killer stare like that. His name, on the other hand, was a little harder to summon from the depths of memory. Revise? Levi's? Something like that, anyway. ]
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By the time Levi got on the scene, Bradbury was standing by the tree and rubbing his temples, not looking up... until he heard that voice, which plucked at an idle memory, and he blinked, frowning. ]
I don't know who owns it, actually. I was kind of hoping we'd be able to figure that out once we get it down.
[ He did remember seeing a collar on the cat before it shot up into the tree. But more hey, he remembered this guy. Hard to forget a killer stare like that. His name, on the other hand, was a little harder to summon from the depths of memory. Revise? Levi's? Something like that, anyway. ]