http://oober-tracker.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] oober-tracker.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-03-02 09:27 pm (UTC)

The cheerful laugh at Diego's expense cut right through his considerable patience with the situation, but he forced himself to let it slide with only a soft growl. He had more important things to focus on, things like figuring out how to move around.

But his feline sensitive hearing picked up the snigger clearly, and that Diego wasn't about to let slide. He spun around with a snarl, remembering too late that he couldn't stand by himself yet. Instead of stalking forwards like he intended, he toppled back, close enough to the wall that the smooth rock caught his fall and kept him from ending up completely on the ground again. One of its sharp edges poked painfully into his back, but he hadn't exactly been able to aim at the softer surface beside it. The one he woke up on.

Diego didn't need any help with figuring out how to walk, he'd do that just fine by himself, barring any more of this human's distractions. But the human was right about one thing, at least; he did know more about their situation than Diego did. He waited a few moments for his anger to fade, then looked around once again at their surroundings. "Where are we?"

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