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Yusuf ([personal profile] diastereomer) wrote2011-11-10 07:45 pm

a c t i o n ][cursed][ 006

[ Whether Yusuf was quite so protective of Rhada before this dream coming to The City, is debatable. Rhada is quite the intelligent feline, and it doesn't take much more than one trip around the hot, arid streets of Mombasa to find that hand-outs are not common. This might very well be where Yusuf's stray problem stems from.

The point stands: topside, Rhada is smart enough to know not to stray from the Pharmacy's old window ledges and familiar splotches of sunlight. Here, however...

Here, nothing is as it should be. People change with the date and curses hit like 24-hour bugs that the citizens can't sweat out. Whether Yusuf is more afraid of the curses (and how they make people think crazy thoughts, want to do crazy things) or someone finding a well behaved tabby ("stray" is a word that no longer applies to Rhada in Yusuf's mind) and keeping her, is also debatable-- a debate that Yusuf doesn't much want to have, but still.

Which is why the sight of the slightly ajar front door-- just enough for a little fat cat to squeeze through-- has Yusuf's stomach dropping to his toes.
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No. No-- no! No!

[ Cats and curiosity have a rather volatile history between them, and the temptation of a door left slightly open is invitation enough. Never let it be said that pets don't emulate their owners.  ]

No! No, this is not good!

[ Neither is running out of the flat to find Rhada without first turning the stove off but, well, it slipped his mind. ]



[ ooc: Yusuf is out looking for his cat while Arthur & Eames' apartment is filling with smoke. Someone on floor 9 of building 11 should call the fire department! Someone should call Yusuf! Someone should also get a fainting couch because Yusuf is going to need it when he finds out what he's just done... ]

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-11 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, yes. [ Not really thinking about his reply, and slightly rushed as he's hurrying toward the first floor's stairwell. ]
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-11 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, as long as he doesn't not think enough to hang up on her. ] Careful when you open the door!

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-11 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's careful when he opens the door, hope like a bubble in the back of his throat that a pair of large yellow eyes will be staring up at him with that expectant well? What took you so long? look.

But they aren't, and Yusuf is more let down than he probably should be.
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She is not in the ground floor's stair well.

[ He should probably... check... all nine... ugh ]
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-11 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
I... [ That's odd. She can't remember... ]

Are there windows? She might have found one to lounge on, soak up some sun. Maybe up toward the top?

[ Why can't she remember? She's an architect, or close enough. ]

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
No, there are no windows. [ Thankfully. Yusuf has no intentions of using the stairwell as his own personal training regimen. Nine flights: no thank you. Although if it meant finding Rhada...

In the stairwell, the clicking sound of Yusuf's tongue against the roof of his mouth is amplified; the universal here kitty kitty noise no doubt picked up by the device.
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And if she were on one of the landings she would surely come running... [ But... he should check. So he does. ]
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-12 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ At least it isn't 10 flights?

Ariadne waits, silently hoping that Rhada will show up, even as she looks for her outside -- since that's where she is. ]


Not if she's asleep.

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
This is true, and far be it from her to make my search any easier. [ The small talk actually helps take the frantic edge off.

Which reminds him.
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Did Arthur get in touch with you?
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-12 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Well, she is a cat.

[ Oh, good. ]

Arthur? No, I haven't spoken to him. Did he need something?

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
Forbid anything would inconvenience her.

[ Second flight, still no Rhada... ]

He rang a bit ago and said it would be better if we split the search up. Eames should be looking around buildings 1 to 4, Arthur 5 to 8, and you should check the area near 9 to 12, if you are at all near there.
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-12 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
I'm--

[ ... wait. ]

... I think I'm lost, actually. Where did Eames go...

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ With a semi-worried look at the device, Yusuf rounds the fourth flight of stairs. Noticeably lagging. ]

Surely Eames is checking by the buildings on the northeast side of The City. Do you not remember him saying anything about this? Or getting a message from Arthur?
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-12 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
No. I remember leaving the apartment this morning, though... and talking to you... and also talking to Roxas, because he forgot pants today.

[identity profile] diastereomer.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
Forgot... his pants? What a peculiar thing to forget. [ The sixth flight shows no sign of Rhada, and surprisingly no one has decended the stairs yet. Perhaps no one uses these stairs all that often. It would be just Yusuf's luck... ]
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[personal profile] boutant 2011-11-12 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
I know. Everyone seems to be forgetting things today. [ Herself included. ]