IT'S NOT A ROMANCE, IT'S NOT A ONE-ON-ONE, IT'S A RP! (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE AWESOME)

“Oh. Okay,” Cato said, laying back down. “Wake me up when he is.” He proceeded to pull a blanket over his head and fall asleep.

Rachel pulled her legs closer, then tucked them into her sweater. With a twitch she looked over at Cato.
“M-mor-mor-morning, Cato!” Her greeting was interrupted by a particularly fierce bough of twitches.

Davvy laughed lightly at the sleepy state of Cato.

“Hey, Rachel,” Cato said quietly. “I am, as of right now, asleep, if anyone asks.”

Rachel laughed too. “Certainly! But are you hungry? Unasa and Da-Davvy were just looking for some food.”

"Yeah right, im making food. Want some?" He asks, finding some ingredients.

“Later,” Cato said, a hint of sleepiness clinging to his voice. He waved a hand in thanks in Unasa’s direction.

"I'm not saving you food." he says, shifting some stuff in his pan.

“Sadness,” Cato replied, before rolling back onto his stomach and attempting to fall asleep, yet again.

Rachel glanced wide-eyed around the room, but asked Unasa calmly, “Whatcha-cha-cha making?”

"An omelet." he says, then pauses "I think that's what this is."

(mE)

Rachel laughed at Unasa’s problem and relaxed the best she could. “Sounds great!”

"I sure hope it does." he says, taking the pan off the burner. "Done"

Cato sat up. “Food?” He looked around. “There’s food now? Can I eat it?”

Rachel laughed at Cato’s eagerness. “Ye-yep it’s an omelet, though.”

“Oh.” Cato sighed. “Well, I’ll live.” He walked over to Unasa. “Pleeeaaasseee?”

"Please what?" He asks, arching an eyebrow.

“Can I have some?” Cato asked, clasping his hands together dramatically. “Plez?”

"Save some for the others too." Davvy laughed.

"Sure." He says and cuts Cato a portion "Eat it slowly, we don't have any more food."

Rachel laughed gently. “Tha-at’s right, Cato, save some for us!”

“I know.” To Rachel, he said, “Do you doubt my chivalry?” Cato took the portion and sat down against the bed (?).

//Maybe we should stop for a bit, cause this is Sly’s rp and they aren’t on rn

yeah//

(Yeah your right.)

Lupus slid the door to their apartment open
"Anyone awake yet?" He called.

Rachel looked over, grinning. “Lu-Lu-Lupas!”

"Yeah, I made food. Any jobs?" Usana asks as he hears the door shut.

"Good morning!" He smiled. "And yes actually. Once everyone is gathered I'll tell y'all about it."

Rachel scrambled up. “Why not ju-just tell us now?”

"Thank the gods, We're out of food." He sighed and passed Lupas a portion.