[Evil Tink]

"I'm just special like that, hun." He smiled as Holden drifted into a light sleep. He kissed the top of Holden's head, closing his eyes and resting a bit himself.


The next morning they were so rudely awakened by a rather obnoxious little beast. Suddenly a stray cat jumped onto Solomon's chest, just barely missing Holden's face with it's sharp claws. "Gah!" Solomon snarled, sending the cat scurrying off form fear. He sighed, knowing Holden was now awake, "Sorry."