<strong>Sullivan "Sully" Grosvenor</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Paris, The Flat<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: John, Kumari , Mori, Maria<br/><hr/><br/>Mori would give out a small purr when he felt John give him a pet. He liked the affection.  He'd probably find some way to extort a few pets from the other three before they could leave the flat.  After finishing his meal, however, he would retire to the couch in the living room, to groom himself; this was a habit of the feline. Post-meal-grooming was absolutely essential!  And woe on those who might interrupt it.<br/><br/>"I can get my own things." He'd say to John, when he mentioned needing to go to the store. This, too, was typical of Sully. He always wanted to do everything for himself, by himself.  He had his reasons, though, and though he never shared them with anyone, he thought they were good reasons.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I am. Should do well enough to keep the school off my back about it." Some of his teachers thought he could do so much better if he just applied himself. They would be right. He had more important things to be worried about, though... and not just his future career in boxing. "Hey, either of you know when Renault is supposed to come and visit again? I got something to talk over with him." He'd say this right around the time Maria was coming out.<br/><br/>"I'll take some, Maria." He usually got some to go from a cafe along the way to school, but whenever she offered, he'd get it from her. It saved him money.