Thank you so much shadow! I will use that! I just could not figure out how to put more detail in my writing. That helped a lot!

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We started back to lair through the rain. Erik had the cat all bundled up in his jacket. What is wrong with him? He seems so un Erik like! I should be the one begging for the cat and he should be the one saying no and then finally agreeing. I am so very confudled!

I turned around because I heard something like a dying bird. I t turned out to be Erik holding the cat upside down trying not to let it escape. I took the cat from him and put her in the bag where it snuggled up in the blanket and went to sleep. "Cats don't like to get wet Erik. When you hold them out in the rain, they're going to try to get away."

"I know. She was biting me."

"What were you doing?"

"I was holding her all tight and bundled up in my coat!"

"You were probably holding her to tight!"

"Oh"

Yea that was kind of a conversation about nothing. Why can't I have a real conversation with him about a book or about some famous dead guy that we both know? I feel kind of weird around him because he just is different then I expected. I guess that that's why I feel weird. Oh I don't know. We need to get to know each other better. What can I do to get to know him better?

"Cosset?" Erik was interrupting my thoughts

"Yea?" I asked

"Did you get the noodles?"

"Crap!"

"I'll take that as a no."

"I do this every time I try to go to the store. Every time!"

"Let's go back,"

"No. Erik you take the cat back and I'll be there in about an hour. Don't give me that look. I can take care of myself!"

"But…"

"No Erik, I'm going!"

"Fine but if your not back in an hour, I'm coming to get you. "

"Deal, but don't bring the cat if you do come back. Leave her locked up in some bedroom or something."

"I think that I should go with you."

"What do you think the noodles are going to attack me?" I asked very smart-alecky.

"No, I think it's going to snow, and you could hurt your ankle again."

About 3 days ago, I got up to get some water. I went out to the well and began pumping the water. I was carrying the bucket back to the opera house when it started snowing. I love the snow so I decided to stay out in it for a while. I started coming back and I completely slipped and fell flat on my face. The end result was a turned ankle, and a very agitated Erik. He wanted me to tell him If I needed anything, not go off on my own.

"I'll be fine! Go home the cats getting cold," I said trying to get him to leave.

"You are too stubborn!" He said exasperated.

"Thank you! Now leave!"

"You have an hour."

"Okay good bye!" and I left.