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Hello, this is Erwin Smith. Please leave me a message, and I'll get back to you.

Date: 2024-08-25 06:19 pm (UTC)
reviling: (fanart-eruri // secret kiss)
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Levi's definitely figured out to drape a sheet over their bed for the day to keep cat hair off where they actually sleep. He also thoroughly brushes the beast every day so that she sheds as little of that fur elsewhere as possible. There's designated coverings for her favorite spots to lay that can also be easily cleaned that takes effort for him not to wash every single day. He's got a system down now.

"Mm," he sighs softly, blissfully content at being pet. "Cracking open shells to eat the weird slimy things inside, wonder who first thought'a that."

Levi brushes a soft kiss to the corner of Erwin's mouth, almost askance. "All right, I will. We should make him something, this time."

'We' of course primarily meaning Erwin, but Levi has taken to cooking a thing or two now and then, lately.

Date: 2024-08-27 05:17 pm (UTC)
reviling: (there's a fire but I know they are liars)
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Erwin can think that, except the truth is closer to that he's coping with living with a creature that Erwin wanted and seems to make him happy, and Levi loves Erwin, so his feelings on the cat in this regard are irrelevant - except that he bitches, loudly, whenever he finds puke or hairballs on the floor in the morning.

In some regards, he'd rather have the mimic. At least it didn't leave fur everywhere.

Anyway, at the mention of apple cake, Levi visibly perks up. He's not much of one for sweets, but he seems to make exceptions for things involving apples.

"Doesn't matter. If he hates it, more for us." More for him, really. "That's not dinner, though."

Date: 2024-08-29 08:05 pm (UTC)
reviling: (so make all your last demands)
From: [personal profile] reviling
He's going to get a lock for that mimic's cage. Maybe make it live with Hange's hermit crabs.

"Hm," he muses, nestling in more. They've done this so many times by now, it's like they fit perfectly together like pieces of a puzzle. This limb this way, this limb that way, head here. "So long as we don't hit another hot spell, that should be fine."

And really, he could eat stew any time.

"I'll ask him."

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