Lab Rat [Another Needed, Maybe Two]

[[ lol. is that even aword ? ]]

Kitty rolled his eyes "And your stubborn."

[[ *nods* ]]

'Well yeah there's that too, but I prefer to say that I like to review my chances of survival first.'

Kitty smirked "Oh whatever." he mumbled playfully.

I sighed and slid myself down the wall, stretching my legs out in front of me.

Kitty watched er for a moment longer before looking over to the door and sittig down on the floor with a sigh.

I looked at him curiously. 'What do you normally do? Everyday things. If I need to get out of here I'll need to know what to do.'

Kitty tiled his head "Umm..what do we do? Gah. Well not much really. Eat..Sleep...um...well lots of girls like to go malls and stuff...and...party..ugh I dunno how to explain it. You just...act on impulse?"

'What's a mall?' I asked, intrigued.

Kitty smiled "Its a big..building with lots of stores and stuff." he said simply, shrugging casually.

"oh.' I said dreamily. 'I've read all about you people, strange little beings, humans. I believe I met one while I was on a trip here...I believe his name was Abraham Lincoln...is he of any importance to you? He was a very nice man, very polite.' I said, resting my head against the wall and recalling the moment.

Kitty raised his brows "You met Abraham Lincoln?"

I looked at him and nodded. 'So you are familiar with him?'

Kitty nodded "Well..hes like...a pretty awesome president.." he said with a smirk.

'Is he still living?' I asked, curious.

Kitty shook his head "No..he was..assasinated like..forty-five years ago.."

'Oh.' I said, sniffing. 'Shame. He was so nice. Did you know him?'

Kitty shook his head "Um...no. I'm only twenty.." he trailed off with a laugh.

'Oh. Well...How can you be twenty? You look the same age as me.' I asked, tilting my head.

Kitty sighed "I look to young for my age." he stated blandly.

'Yeah but you're twenty....' I mused, before shrugging. 'I guess 20 to 907 isn't much of a difference.' I sniggered.

Kitty raised his brows "You're ninehundred and seven?" he asked, tilting his head with a crooked smile.

I nodded. 'Live long. Sometimes I think it's too long. When you're in this galaxy for nine hundred and seven years you see things that you wish you could forget. But I guess I can't. It's like stuff is just...glued there.'

Kitty nodded "That must suck.." he said with a sigh. 907 years...that was a long time.

'It does. But I guess living long....I've learnt not to keep friends. You've no idea how it feels to just sit there and watch them age when you still look the same as when you met them all those years ago. They can spend their lifetime with me, but I can't spend my lifetime with them.'

Kitty felt the corners of his lips tug down into a frown "THats...terrible.." he commented.