Sorry folks, I've been fighting a Laryngitis virus and I've been knocked on my keister for several days.
?Yes Chuut what is it??
M?Ress had finally answered the comm. Channel from Chuut-Ritt. But not until one last, longing look at his wife standing in the kitchen. She wasn?t making this easy. Standing there with weight on one leg so that the other gently bent at the knee in front of the other, arms spread wide on the counter she leaned slightly back on, with ?the look? on her face, and gently purring while flicking the tip of her tail at him. This had better be REALLY important.
Chuut looked at M?Ress on the screen. He seemed distracted for some reason as he kept looking off screen at something.
?Well it?s about time you answered.?
?I?ve been recovering from that damn concussion, you know that.?
?That still doesn?t prevent you from answering written messages. Some of these are time sensitive.?
?I?ll look at them right now.? With one last look off-screen (there was some movement and something that sounded like? purring), he pulled up a split screen and scanned the title of the waiting messages.
?It?s only voting. Don?t we have several days to respond??
?Normally, yes. But this is priority and it?s now too late to vote.? Chuut paused so the next statement could sink in.
?The future of KAT depends on this vote.?
The movement and purring stopped and he had M?Ress?s full attention.
?I need you in the office? now.?
Topic: In the Darkness... Part V (Read 1742 times)