[Of course he heard her coming in, he'd been a little nervous as the storm wore on - thinking of the tornado, again. But it'd had stayed constant today, now his only worry was about Clove returning soaked.
He grumbled to himself as he padded around the kitchen, only thinking of heating up some stew for her when she returned. He tried to hide how pleased he was she was back by busying himself with a bowl of stew before wandering to the bathroom.
She was quiet by nature but she usually responded by now or came to tell him what she'd been up to.]
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[Of course he heard her coming in, he'd been a little nervous as the storm wore on - thinking of the tornado, again. But it'd had stayed constant today, now his only worry was about Clove returning soaked.
He grumbled to himself as he padded around the kitchen, only thinking of heating up some stew for her when she returned. He tried to hide how pleased he was she was back by busying himself with a bowl of stew before wandering to the bathroom.
She was quiet by nature but she usually responded by now or came to tell him what she'd been up to.]
Hey, Clove?
[A little domestic.]