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>The Luxray leaned down and nuzzled the Espeon, who squeaked but didn’t pull away, “Thanks. I’m glad it made you feel better, too.”
>They enjoyed the quiet moment before the guest room door slammed open, startling the cats into scrambling away from each other.
>Kurt walked out donned in an attire similar to Emma’s, but with a long ragged cape and a frumpy old top hat.
>He posed in front of the two, “Well, what do ya think? I make for a pretty cool vampire, am I right?”
>Larson snorted, “Yeah, pretty cool for a wheelchair bound old man.”
>”Oh. Well that’s kinda lame. I thought I was Dracula or something,” Kurt grumbled as he sagged slightly in disbelief.
>”Well to be fair, he does get out of the wheelchair and kick your ass with a giant scythe and a shotgun,” Emma piped up.
>Kurt snapped his fingers, pointing at the Espeon, “And we’re right back to being cool again, thank you Emma.”
>Emma preened under the praise while Kurt fished his phone out of his pocket.
>”Alright, the first movie’s starting in thirty minutes, so we should get going if we want to pick up snacks and stuff.”