[ not minding at all to be honest as Oz carefully lays Dinah down on the counter, using his jacket as a makeshift bed before he turns to the cupboard and then stopped, looking around for the step stool. ]
Thanks, I was afraid since she was so dirty you might not want her in here, but... [ he stopped as he spotted the stool and moved to go place it closer to the cupboards. ] I thought I might try to get her to eat something first. I don't think she's injured. [ pause ] Despite all the blood.
[ and indeed, there's a slight movement among the jacket folds and a tail tip weakly flicks against the counter while Oz speaks. ]
[Doing battle with stubborn cans has been temporarily forgotten; Saitou's stepped closer to peer at Dinah (though he won't try to touch, not that quickly) to see if he can...well, see anything through that jacket one way or another.]
It may be easier to tell if she is bathed.
[Which most cats won't enjoy, he's sure, but surely they wouldn't enjoy having to lick so much blood off themselves, either...]
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Thanks, I was afraid since she was so dirty you might not want her in here, but... [ he stopped as he spotted the stool and moved to go place it closer to the cupboards. ] I thought I might try to get her to eat something first. I don't think she's injured. [ pause ] Despite all the blood.
[ and indeed, there's a slight movement among the jacket folds and a tail tip weakly flicks against the counter while Oz speaks. ]
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It may be easier to tell if she is bathed.
[Which most cats won't enjoy, he's sure, but surely they wouldn't enjoy having to lick so much blood off themselves, either...]