Lookie our avatars match! WC: 300
The hours meant nothing to Cassius, as he liked to be up at any hour. Sure, his sleep patterns evened out over time, but usually he was up late working on some crazy project. Sometimes a gadgamatron, other times a doo-dad, and a whatchamacallit every now and then. Tonight though, Cass was up for the hell of it, messing with Gadget in the late hours the rodent was most comfortable in. It was almost like he and the raccoon switched out of their own natural hours every now and then. It seemed fair, since as a canine he was usually up during the day, and for the raccoon he was usually roaming in the night.
Since Cass' loft was out by the garage, and not a part of the main house, Cass never really had to worry about noise. Even though he was usually quiet, he had no neighbors and so he was free to work away the hours of the night. However, the Southerner could feel hunger coming on, his stomach growling at him for food. He rolled his eyes and picked up Gadget. "Y'all up for a food run, Gadg? I reckon th'both f'us coul' use it." He chuckled, letting the ringtail climb to his shoulder as Cass pulled his goggles off his head. He didn't need them to eat, unless he ate like a pig. Willing to take that chance, the hybrid headed to the kitchen, scanning the cupboards for his late night snack.
After he had gotten the necessary ingredients for his sandwich, Cass proceeded to make multiple helpings, in case he was either insanely hungry or if he got a visitor. Gadget watched hopefully as Cassius made his snack, and after a while the Southerner chuckled. "Ahhh fine, Gadget, y'all can have a bit," he snickered as he tore a chuck of rabbit meat and tossed it to the rodent, who proceeded to munch on it as Cass made the rest of the sandwiches.
Taking his food out of the kitchen into the main area, who would be there but Silas Agata, the Russian man he happened to have sandwiches with before. Nodding his head to the other male, he called out in a hushed voice. "Fancy seein' y'all here. Care for another sandwich this time?" Cassiu joked as he motioned to the plate of sandwiches he held in his hand.