You're in luck. [ she smiles. vasilka doesn't do anything but let her tail sweep slowly, as though she's enjoying herself but not so certain that she is. it's almost like she's a cat that isn't known for embodying the traits of a slytherin: she's simply innocent, not at all cunning, not at all a predator who likes to poach victor frankenstein. ] That's what she's best at.

[ vasilka tiptoes along the desk, but doesn't venture toward victor's parchment just yet. it's almost like she's trying to show she's a cat who's turned over a new leaf — or she's being cunning, leading him to believe he's safe for now. ]

[ honestly, vasilka has a crush on victor. it's what katerina's convinced of. ]

[ katerina leans forward, resting her chin on her hand, and tilts her head to peer at his handwriting. ] Please tell me this is you being a nerd and rewriting a paper that would've been fine during the first edit.