[Figaro is glad for the attention. Remy has been 'busy' so the kitten is feeling neglected and Brynn is a familiar face/smell. It tail-hugs her and purrs. There's some commotion from the woman in Remy's bed and he glances at her and back at Brynn]
You don't 'ave to go Petite. Let me finish up... [He's already reaching for pants on the floor]
[This is awkward and he glances between Brynn and the girl in his bed, but he untangles himself and half gets up. There's a mild protest from the girl as his suddenly divided attention focuses on her]
Remy murmurs something to the girl who still looks extremely unimpressed and not giving Brynn a very nice look but he leaves her in the bed and slings an arm around Brynn's shoulder, guiding her out towards the living room.
"I ruined your evening..." She tries hard to stop crying, as she puts her head on his chest. She really did just have a horrible time. "I didn't know where else to go."
His eyes dart to the bedroom where the girl is pulling on her clothes in a huff. Whatever his definition of ruined is, is clearly ruined for her... He sighs inwardly and gives her shoulders a squeeze and pulls her over to the sofa where the other two cats start to crawl over her. She's a recognized presence, one who gives them treats...
Brynn can't see the girl or she'd tell Remy to go back to her.
She's dressed for a nice date, in a little black dress and her hair is down for once, but it's disheveled, and her makeup is now a mess. She doesn't have any cat treats with her, but she wishes she did. She adores the three animals.
"He just pretended to like me, but he was just- he said I wasn't even pretty. We didn't go to dinner, he took my wallet and left me at a cheap bar."
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