[He sneezed and handed off the bags to Joon-gi while he divested himself of his jacket and slipped off his shoes. Being able to eat and drink would be amazing, but if he was going to do this right, he'd have to handle the kitten's needs first dammit. So he broke into the packages with the kitten formula and shivered in his kitchen while he read the instructions, making sure fill up the bottle he also got. When it felt just warm enough but not too warm, he took the bottle, a little sheet and the flea comb and squelched his way into the bathroom.]
Heh. Lookit how fluffy she is. Alright, stinky, let's look you over.
[Still half asleep, she didn't protest when Zhao picked her up. He knew he needed to get out of his wet clothes, but this was going to bother the piss out of him until he did it so may as well finish. He took the dry towel from Joon-gi, draped it on his lap and then placed a white sheet over that. Then he placed the kitten on top and proceeded to comb over every inch of the kitten. She was less than impressed, screaming at this treatment, but everything he read told him this was the best way to see if he shook out any fleas. He must have lucked out or if she had any fleas, the rain washed them away, but the thorough comb revealed nothing.]
All right, lots better. Now c'mon. [He set the comb aside and offered the bottle. Wonder of wonders, the kitten seemed to take to that immediately.]
There you go. Just like your ma's tit. Drink up.
[She really was tiny, only as big as his hand if that. Even though he still shivered in his wet clothes, the kitten was drinking and fighting to live and that made him genuinely smile.]
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Date: 2024-09-12 02:30 am (UTC)[He sneezed and handed off the bags to Joon-gi while he divested himself of his jacket and slipped off his shoes. Being able to eat and drink would be amazing, but if he was going to do this right, he'd have to handle the kitten's needs first dammit. So he broke into the packages with the kitten formula and shivered in his kitchen while he read the instructions, making sure fill up the bottle he also got. When it felt just warm enough but not too warm, he took the bottle, a little sheet and the flea comb and squelched his way into the bathroom.]
Heh. Lookit how fluffy she is. Alright, stinky, let's look you over.
[Still half asleep, she didn't protest when Zhao picked her up. He knew he needed to get out of his wet clothes, but this was going to bother the piss out of him until he did it so may as well finish. He took the dry towel from Joon-gi, draped it on his lap and then placed a white sheet over that. Then he placed the kitten on top and proceeded to comb over every inch of the kitten. She was less than impressed, screaming at this treatment, but everything he read told him this was the best way to see if he shook out any fleas. He must have lucked out or if she had any fleas, the rain washed them away, but the thorough comb revealed nothing.]
All right, lots better. Now c'mon. [He set the comb aside and offered the bottle. Wonder of wonders, the kitten seemed to take to that immediately.]
There you go. Just like your ma's tit. Drink up.
[She really was tiny, only as big as his hand if that. Even though he still shivered in his wet clothes, the kitten was drinking and fighting to live and that made him genuinely smile.]