Waverly gave him an odd look, she wasn't quite sure of his predatory look. "You've never tried to get furry Satan into a tiny plastic box."
She sat the carrier on the floor and offered him a more pleasant greeting. "It's nice to put a face to the voice and the name. Hi. It's good to meet you, Adam."
The brunette made it a point to keep her focus on his face but she couldn't help glancing down to take in his decidedly not winter wardrobe. "How are you not freezing to death. I'm cold looking at you."
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Date: 2009-01-25 06:35 am (UTC)She sat the carrier on the floor and offered him a more pleasant greeting. "It's nice to put a face to the voice and the name. Hi. It's good to meet you, Adam."
The brunette made it a point to keep her focus on his face but she couldn't help glancing down to take in his decidedly not winter wardrobe. "How are you not freezing to death. I'm cold looking at you."
She still hadn't so much as unbuttoned her coat.