[color=yellow][h3][center]Lunalel Lightsword[/center][/h3][/color]

Luna was ill-prepared for any of it.  None of it at all.  She wasn't sure if she was just accepting what could only be interpreted as Sorcha's affection.  She wasn't just sure if that was Sorcha being Sorcha or if it meant. . . Well, more.  Very unconvincingly, Luna meekly spat out, [color=yellow]"I-I'm no one's plaything."[/color]  She really couldn't take it much more.  She was close to a breaking point.  To counter that, she wiggled out of Sorcha's warm and soft embrace and stood.  [color=yellow]"A-anyways.  As the winner of this, I'll treat you to food and drink.  Your choice of where."[/color]  She added at the end.  It would be pretty obvious to Sorcha that Luna was simply just trying to skip over talking about what happened.

[color=green][h3][center]Katherine Lindall[/center][/h3][/color]

[color=green]"Hey, Meowka.  It's not going to work like this."[/color]  The cat was holding on to her in an incredibly awkward and unworkable way.  It couldn't be good for the cat either. She mentally ordered the dolls to gather a thick quilt and set it right next to where she was sitting.  [color=green]"You can do whatever later. Lay on my lap or whatnot.  But for now, just lay here on the ground if you want. Or the bed.  Whatever suits your fancy."[/color]  She added, taking a second to look the cat in the eyes.