[ Still enamored with the cat against his face, he plops down all the way now, so instead of balancing on the balls of his feet, he's sitting down cross legged, kitten still thoroughly engrossed with nuzzling his cheek. He takes in the names, finding himself smiling through the gently admission. ]
You have named them. Sort of.
[ Val reaches down gently, picking up another cat (as if one isn't enough) and feeling small claws gently dig into the material of his shirt as it climbs to perch on his shoulder, rubbing affectionately. He continues to gently run a finger just beneath its chin, hearing the soft, pleased chirps coming from the kitten as he continues. Isabel. Petra. Oluo. ]
You've thought about it. I like those names... all of them...
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You have named them. Sort of.
[ Val reaches down gently, picking up another cat (as if one isn't enough) and feeling small claws gently dig into the material of his shirt as it climbs to perch on his shoulder, rubbing affectionately. He continues to gently run a finger just beneath its chin, hearing the soft, pleased chirps coming from the kitten as he continues. Isabel. Petra. Oluo. ]
You've thought about it. I like those names... all of them...
[ Name them anyways. ]