#(when certain ooc events/convos have an impact on ic skdlfjdsklfj)

[embersrevived]

“Soraya, if you would be so kind, I really could do without seeing that right now.” The sorceress found herself studying on the couch, when suddenly the well-rounded ebony floof decided to hop adjacent to her on said furniture, backside facing her. It certainly didn’t help that the Norwegian’s bushy tail seemed to be even more erect at this particular moment, leaving said area with sparse fur covering in full view. The sheer amount of disrespect being flaunted was positively unreal. 

Though it was certainly a ... sight that she should’ve become accustomed to by now, at the present moment the sorceress found herself elevating her laptop in order to fully obscure the view of the cat’s caboose so that she could be more attentive when it came to the required readings before her. For whatever reason, she found herself notably less tolerant of said sight that she’d simply ignored in the past.