Ripley turns her attention from Fever to the unabashed flirt at her feet. He throws his head back against the Temple floor and basks in both sun and the scritches Ripley gives him; gluttony with no discernible bounds.
"I'm starting to think you planted him and the others here to distract me." She teases, then settles into the gravity of their situation. "If there's anything you can't answer, just say so."
Quiet.
Spring breeze singing just beyond the double doors.
A baritone rumble from cats' bellies.
The air swells.
She feels an air of safety she can't explain.
"That woman. Who was she? What do you remember about her?"
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Ripley turns her attention from Fever to the unabashed flirt at her feet. He throws his head back against the Temple floor and basks in both sun and the scritches Ripley gives him; gluttony with no discernible bounds.
"I'm starting to think you planted him and the others here to distract me." She teases, then settles into the gravity of their situation. "If there's anything you can't answer, just say so."
Quiet.
Spring breeze singing just beyond the double doors.
A baritone rumble from cats' bellies.
The air swells.
She feels an air of safety she can't explain.
"That woman. Who was she? What do you remember about her?"