Post-Pizza Hanging Out

I walk towards the hotel, smiling.

"Who's room?" I ask when we are in the lobby.

"How about mine?" I ask.

"Ok," I smile.

"Okay." I lead the way to our room.

I follow you to your room.

I get to my room and flump down, face first, onto the bed. "Mmmf" I mumble.

I sigh as I lie down beside you on my back.

I raise my head and rest it on my chin. "Ooof."

I smile and stretch out my arms, "Feels good to lay down."

"Definitely. Sorry to bore you, I am just sooo tired." I say, apologetically.

"Its okay, I'm tired to" I smile.

"At least I am not the only one." I say gruffly.

"Yah." I say lazily.

I sigh. "I wish there was a way to be less sleepy."

"If there were something like that I doubt we would be lying around" I smile.

I laugh. "Sorry I brought you to my room and then had nothing to do."

"I wasn't expecting much." I laugh softly.

Suddenly there is a light scratching on the door. "Hey, it's Mittens." I say happily. I open the door and Mittens comes in, carrying a kitten. "WHOA!" I cry out. Mittens darts to the closet and puts the kitten in her bed. Then she darts out the door again.
"That was kind of weird." I say.

"Maybe she has more then one kitten?" I say unsurley.

"Perhaps..." I say, worried. Mittens darts in with another and puts it in the closet too. "Dang, more than one, huh?" Mittens runs out again. "More than TWO?" I cry out.

"Who knows how many she has." I say.

I smile. As she brings in a third, I go to her bed in the closet. "They're so little. And cute!"

I come behind you look in the closet, "They still seem so young." I smile.

Mittens brings a fourth and I laugh. "I wonder who the daddy is." I say sweetly.