Who: Jacobi/Catcobi and Kepler and Tim and Also Open and then Annie!
Where: All around!
When: Flood times!
Warnings: Murder on the last day! Cat shenanigans in between!

[For Kepler and Tim]

Jacobi has never been more grateful to not be affected by a flood (so he thinks). Especially when all he wants is to go home. He’s just finished washing up when the door unlocks and he very eagerly makes his way out, zipping up his jacket along the way. While he’s pretty sure Tim will be there, he has a very insistent voice in the back of his head that says Kepler’s definitely going to be there, too. And, if Jacobi is really honest with himself, he knows that the choice to invite Tim along for the ride was a very, very deliberate one.

[Open to All]

It’s a rare moment that he emerges from his cabin. Living with a warden does have its perks. There’s a kitchen and a shower already and he doesn’t have to worry too much about meeting his needs outside of those walls. However, cabin fever gets him eventually and so he wanders out to do some menial tasks. Laundry. Collecting new books in the library. Dining hall for snacks. Always on edge. Always with his hands in his pockets. Always tense.

As a cat, Jacobi is much more relaxed. He wanders the hallways, enjoying hissing at most people who pass by. He even feels a little more confident wandering about on four legs. So sometimes he’s curled up asleep in the greenhouse after a hard day of chasing bugs or other small creatures. He’s climbing furniture in the common rooms. He’s standing outside of doors, waiting to be let inside of doors, only to want to go back outside of doors again. He’s jumping on the tables in the lounge, knocking things down while staring people directly in the face.

Living his best cat life.

[And then the last day -- For Annie]

Fuck. This. Flood. Jacobi’s already been through the wringer and he just needs a moment to relax. After his experience with the Horror-Formally-Known-as-Tim, Jacobi wants to sit and stare at some familiar four walls that aren’t going to switch and change and twist around him. He’s not ready to unload on Kepler yet, so his heads for his own cabin, stumbling towards the door.