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[herr_bookman]

When Autor steps through the door today, his clothes remain the same: white pants, oversized gray sweater, and glasses. What changes are the ears. Not his, necessarily--those still remain human--but he sprouts fuzzy, gray, and pointed kitten ears on top of his head with a soft, "Oh!" The tail is also new, and telegraphs his body language as the tip curves upward in agitation.

"Really?" he calls up to the ceiling. "Come on!"

Experimentally, he brushes his fingers against one of his fuzzy new appendages--and tears his hand away, blushing. They point in different directions, moving independently of one another to show his ambivalence with the costume.

Comments

[katyafeline]

"Clearly, we're prettier." She smirks at Autor, pressing a rough kiss to the top of his head.

[herr_bookman]

Autor sighs noisily, raising his head. He puts his glasses back on and adjusts them, staring at her. "You're never going to give me a straight answer, are you," he says, and there's no question in it. "Why are you so secretive anyway?"

[katyafeline]

"A girl has a right to some secrets." Katya points out, "Besides, it's hard to break a habit, and I have some very old habits."

[herr_bookman]

Autor would normally be a lot huffier about her keeping secrets, but it's hard to maintain a snit while she's giving him such lovely scritches.

"Fair enough," Autor says, his tail swishing back and forth. "Keep your secrets and habits, then. I did say I liked you being mysterious. I do wish you'd tell me a bit more about Others, though."