[Cloud slips in like prey trying to escape a hunter. Maybe that’s not too far from the truth, even if Vincent is unaware of just what’s happening. The door closes, is quickly locked, and he hears strange vrrooomm noises echoing from just down the hall.]
...
[Turning to look, the younger man has already pressed himself straight against one of his bookcases, as though making his skeleton as vertical as possible will hide the fact that his arm and shoulder still peak out. Chaos, a dark-colored feline with bright green eyes, mewls around his feet, bumping his hindquarters against his friend’s leg.
There aren’t many who could get away with this. Not many who could barrel straight into his apartment without so much of an explanation, but Cloud has worked his way into the category of “friend” through their year of knowing each other, and it gives him the privilege to be—
Utterly confusing.]
Why are you hiding? I can see you.
[In case he's hiding from something.. in the apartment? Why else would he hide behind a bookcase?]
galaxy brains
...
[Turning to look, the younger man has already pressed himself straight against one of his bookcases, as though making his skeleton as vertical as possible will hide the fact that his arm and shoulder still peak out. Chaos, a dark-colored feline with bright green eyes, mewls around his feet, bumping his hindquarters against his friend’s leg.
There aren’t many who could get away with this. Not many who could barrel straight into his apartment without so much of an explanation, but Cloud has worked his way into the category of “friend” through their year of knowing each other, and it gives him the privilege to be—
Utterly confusing.]
Why are you hiding? I can see you.
[In case he's hiding from something.. in the apartment? Why else would he hide behind a bookcase?]