Kittens and Doctor Who 3
"Your show is cool."Arthur glanced back to the TV, having completely forgotten about it.
"Oh, I forgot all about that while we were arguing..."
"I like it, it's interesting. And the redhead is hot. That reminds me, I should 'stay' with Scotland for a while.."
That earned her a confused glance from Arthur.
"Wait... what? You want to 'stay' with my brother?"
"Well, he's a redhead and redheads are cute. I don't know, it's just an idea. I get bored."
"He's sort of with France... just so you know..."
"Ahh…" There was a moment of silence. "Well, we could name our cat Delilah."
"After my cat that France ran over?"
"Yeah!"
"I guess..."
"Does that mean you'll get a cat with me?" she said, excitedly, before squeezing her friend into a bone-crushing hug. Arthur blushed.
"I'll think about it!"
"I'll get my coat! We can go to the shelter now!" she said, jumping out of her seat.
"Wha-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Amelia dragged him into the hallway where she got her coat.
"We can feed it hamburgers and pizza!"
"That's not a good idea at all! You have to feed cats food that they can actually digest..."
"It's a great idea! Can it stay with me first? Please!"
Arthur realized he was getting nowhere disagreeing with her, and so gave in.
"Sure… it can stay with you first."
She continued her babbling as they set off walking to the shelter.
"Poland's stupid ponies will have nothing on our kitten!"
"Okay... if you say so, dear..." he said with a small sigh.
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