[prp] park awry (jeremiah, isobel & assorted cats)

[Ephebe]

Going to the park with Madam Nibbs had seemed like an excellent idea; going through the park gate and accidentally ending up in other Ashdown was not. At least she'd been carrying the little Madam in her usual over the shoulder bag and they hadn't gotten separated; that would've just been the icing on the cake.

As if the freezing cold wasn't icing enough. Isobel stamped her foot somewhat petulantly, arms going around her middle - she'd dressed for summer, not this! At the very least it wasn't raining, which was probably the only thing that'd have made it all even worse. Or thundering. Or snowing. Or hailin-- actually, the weather was pretty mild if you didn't consider the chill in the air.

"Well, the only thing to do now is to find a way out of here, right?" She looked to the tortie in her bag with a wry smile on her face. "At least we're together.."

azuredreams

 

[azuredreams]

The cold was not a bother to Jeremiah within other ashdown. Were he with his husband he would be loosely aware of it, because his husband warmed him, but without? Without he was slowly chilling, his temperature dropping slowly the longer he was here because the ice scarring down his back.

At the moment he was within the park, checking on things as he was like to do after the encounter with the glitch. For the moment, he was moving slightly off the more well-worn paths of the park. Jeremiah was not immediately noticeable but he was hard to miss.

It was not just the silver-white hair, or the extremely nice clothing, but also the fact that there was a small, barely larger than a kitten, white cat (complete with what looked like a flowering vine mohawk) that was trying to climb on top of his head.

His hand ended up pressing to the cat's side to steady him, a low chuckle of amusement heard. "Trying to relive your days of being a kitten? You're a bit too big for that now, you know ..."

There was an answering chirped mew, as if the cat very much understood him.

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