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Vex’s eyes narrowed as she teased him, letting her finish the string of cat jokes before he bothered to speak up. “Oh would you knock it off,” he huffed, nudging her cheek with his nose before kissing her, trying to get away from the catboy conversation.

She started to say ‘make me,’ but it was muffled by the kiss. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she made a quiet sound of pleasure before kissing him back more deeply. After a moment, she said, “Is that how you want to be entertained then, darling madman?”

As they pulled away from each other, the feline-Vex smiled at her and nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck. “Not necessarily,” he told her with a sigh of contentment, “Just wanted your attention on me instead of the fact that I’m a cat.”

“Oh, for — !” Summer shook her head, half-laughing. “You can be such an idiot, Vex.” She scraped her fingers through his hair again. “Just how am I supposed to amuse you then? Dance, sing, tell stories, tickle you?”

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“Yeah, that’s pretty much the idea,” Vex agreed as she ran her fingers through his hair, relaxing more with each pet. “Keep me entertained?” he asked playfully, flicking her in the nose with the end of his long black tail.

Summer snapped her teeth at his tail playfully. “Keep you entertained?” she teased. “What am I, a playtoy? Vex’s doll?” Her eyes danced. “Your wish is my command, oh feline master. I think I have a laser pointer on my keychain … “

Vex’s eyes narrowed as she teased him, letting her finish the string of cat jokes before he bothered to speak up. “Oh would you knock it off,” he huffed, nudging her cheek with his nose before kissing her, trying to get away from the catboy conversation.

She started to say ‘make me,’ but it was muffled by the kiss. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she made a quiet sound of pleasure before kissing him back more deeply. After a moment, she said, “Is that how you want to be entertained then, darling madman?”

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The Mesmer’s tail moved to wrap around her waist instead as she sat next to him, snuggling himself closer to her. “I guess that’s fair,” he agreed in a mumbling voice; he’d already proved, long ago, that when they were alone he could do the cutesy affectionate stuff. That didn’t mean the rest of the world was about to know that.

She stroked her fingers through his hair, avoiding the ears. “So,” she said softly, “you’re going to hide out in here until this wears off? Is that the idea?” 

“Yeah, that’s pretty much the idea,” Vex agreed as she ran her fingers through his hair, relaxing more with each pet. “Keep me entertained?” he asked playfully, flicking her in the nose with the end of his long black tail.

Summer snapped her teeth at his tail playfully. “Keep you entertained?” she teased. “What am I, a playtoy? Vex’s doll? Her eyes danced. “Your wish is my command, oh feline master. I think I have a laser pointer on my keychain … “

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The Mesmer gave a hiss of utter annoyance, but when he opened his mouth to snap about the situation, it came out a low meow. Blinking, he cleared his throat and forced the English language to come to his vocal cords, “Those bloody Grey-Faces are what ‘appened, decided it’d be a good idea to turn me into a bloody feline.”  He curled into the couch and, out of instinct, licked his new-found cat claws, “Keep me company ‘til this goes away?”

Summer lifted a hand to cover her mouth. He was already annoyed, better not to make it worse by letting him /see/ she was laughing at him. She crossed to the couch, perching on the edge, and touched a fingertip to one ear. “It’s very cute, actually.” She glanced up and down his body, noting the fangs, ears, and tail to go along with the involuntary meow. “It really does suit you.”

The cat ear twitched involuntarily when she poked it, his nose scrunching up in a very cat-like way. “Yeah well, I don’t do cute,” he told her with a roll of his gleaming eyes. Deep down, he knew that she was pretty much right; the cat thing did suit him, matching up with his usual personality pretty easily, but still… this was a little extreme.

She didn’t hide this smile. “Yes you do,” Summer murmured. She settled into the leather to curl around his body, carefully tucking his tail around his waist so she didn’t sit on it. Eyes dancing, she went on, “You just don’t do cute in public. You only do cute in here, with me.”

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Summer stopped dead still in the doorway. “Vex?” It /looked/ like him, if someone had gotten clever and made a catboy version of him. Her eyebrows climbed. “What happened to you?” She made herself step into the room and close the door behind her, compelled by his voice in a different way than usual.

The Mesmer gave a hiss of utter annoyance, but when he opened his mouth to snap about the situation, it came out a low meow. Blinking, he cleared his throat and forced the English language to come to his vocal cords, “Those bloody Grey-Faces are what ‘appened, decided it’d be a good idea to turn me into a bloody feline.”  He curled into the couch and, out of instinct, licked his new-found cat claws, “Keep me company ‘til this goes away?”

Summer lifted a hand to cover her mouth. He was already annoyed, better not to make it worse by letting him /see/ she was laughing at him. She crossed to the couch, perching on the edge, and touched a fingertip to one ear. “It’s very cute, actually.” She glanced up and down his body, noting the fangs, ears, and tail to go along with the involuntary meow. “It really does suit you.”

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Vex plopped down onto the leather couch in his private room within the upstairs of his night-club. He’d been avoiding the night life like the plague tonight, trying to avoid the comments he knew would be thrown around if anyone saw him like this… roughly an hour ago, he’d been surprised to see that he not only had cat ears and a tail, claws and teeth, but a feline’s instincts to boot.  He wasn’t really sure how to deal with this. 

He hissed in surprise as the door to his room opened, but then realized it was only Summer. “Precious,” his voice was purring more than usual, “What a pleasant surprise.”

Summer stopped dead still in the doorway. “Vex?” It /looked/ like him, if someone had gotten clever and made a catboy version of him. Her eyebrows climb. “What happened to you?” She made herself step into the room and close the door behind her, compelled by his voice in a different way than usual.