<strong>Sullivan "Sully" Grosvenor &amp; Memento Mori (mid 2008, age: 15)</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Flat<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Emily<br/><br/>The moment he hears the door open, his breath catches in his throat. He slides the blanket ever so slightly to cover the thin light of the gaming device, and he stares out. Mori, meanwhile, perhaps sensing things better than his own human owner, or maybe just having a personality prone to relaxation, continued to chill out. When the light came shining towards them, Sully's response is to actually bury his face into the blanket, to keep from being blinded.<br/><br/>He mostly just murmured and made some noises when she initially nervously rambled off her apology. But when she was done in the bathroom, he seems to gain some semblance of coherency. The game was turned off and set aside, and he watched her, though tried not to focus too much when the lights became brighter. "Hey, Em. Yeah, you can come closer." He said.<br/><br/>he shifted around, while Mori decided now was the time to wander off into the kitchen to munch on dry food; or to lap up some liquid from the water bowl. Maybe even both! Sully, meanwhile, clad in a tanktop and shorts, shifted so he was less laying and more sitting against the wall, with the blanket partly opened up next to him. He kind of indicated with head nodding, that she could come over and sit next to him--in the corner-- if she wanted to. But, he also knew that probably seemed silly to her. Ah well. It made sense to him.<br/><br/>"Did you know when certain animals chase another animal into a corner, the chaser will go from being aggressive to more cautious?" He asked her, perhaps partly trying to explain why he was back in the corner like that.