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[devoutish]

[Alfie greets and makes nice with newcomers when he comes across them, but he doesn't go out of his way to seek them out. He's not interested in being part of any de facto welcome wagon, especially not now that more and more people are filtering their way in, either to use the Meadous as a waypoint or to settle down and stay; that can be a job for people like Meulin and Harley. He does, however, notice new houses as he passes them by, and today there's one on his regular walking route. He takes note of the name on the mailbox - Beauregard, good lord - and is all set to continue ambling onwards when a flash of movement catches his eye. Is that--

-- yes. That absolutely is his cat, leaping up onto the windowsill and slipping in through the open window.

With a sigh, he turns and heads towards the door instead, giving it a firm knock.]

Comments

[devoutish]

Will you also be kicking out the cat? If you don't, she'll make it her home.

[Half the houses in the Meadous have been Claimed by Lady at this point.]

[disreguarded]

[ snort. ]

She can stay if she wants. I don't mind having cats around. Or animals in general.

[devoutish]

The next time I see you, I'll bring the dog for a visit, as well.

[He promises, moving to stand.]

Leave the window open for her.

[disreguarded]

[ the DOG!! she's going to love bear. ]

Yeah, I will. [ she actually goes to make sure it's still open, then: ] I'll see you around, I'm sure.

[devoutish]

I'm sure you will, Beau.

[He says with a nod, and then he goes.]