Owner	Pose
Catseye	Catseye has strategicly decided to win favor with Emma, and so, while she normally keeps to her cat form. She went ahead and shifted to her human form. Well, mostly human, she never gives up the tail and eyes. She moves about the place like a whirlwind in search for Emma. The entire point was showing off, and depending on where she wind up finding Emma, her high pitched voice can be heard moving about the place, "Emmamother....EMMMAMOTHER? emmamother?" The volume alters, as does the pitch, with her excitment rising at this game of spot the Emma, until Sharon cheats and uses her nose!
Emma Frost	Stepping out of the elevator and wearing her usual pant suit, but this one was a dark black color and very close to being revealing as it hugs her curves and doesn't hide them, Emma blinks a few times, having heard with her ears what she's grown accustomed to hearing mentally. "Sharon?" She asks softly and moves to set her brief case down on the kitchen island and puts her blazer on the back of a barstool. "Wha- Wow..." She says, actually briefly speechless as she raises her eyes up and down on the human with cat like features, but her mind is still recognizable.
Catseye	When she catches the scent leading to the kitchen, Catseye races over there and stops sharply, slitted eyes open wide as she points at herself and exclaims. "Emmamother! Look what Catseye do! She makes smoothskin look! Emmamother happy? Yes?" She asks, and nearly attempts to direct Emma's reply with hints. But as always when Catseye wears her human form, something she can never manage, and her tail sways behind her still.
Emma Frost	Emma steps closer and smiles, her heeled shoes clacking against the hardwood floor as she circles around the cat girl. She lets a hand lazily gather the kitten's tail and brushes her fingers over the fur, before looking up and lifting her hand to twist the catgirls ear between her finger and thumb. "You've done a wonderful job Catseye, but it could be better, but it definitely could be worse." Emma supposes she designed her human form based on Emma herself, as the girl looks similar enough to be her sister, from a distance.
Catseye	Catseye twitches a little as Emma reaches for her tail, but calms quite quickly, letting Emma brush her fingers over her furry tail, her golden eyes always set directly on Emma. She does look quite pleased at the scritching of her ear that follows, "she practice hard! Make Emmamother proud! Yes?" She practicly beams with delight at the praise, even if it ccomes with a caveat. Clapping her hands happily, she soon extends her hand, palm up towards Emma, "she get reward?" She asks curiously.
Emma Frost	"Yeah, I suppose I am proud, that's a good word to describe this feeling." Emma says, and was turning around when she barely catches Sharon's hand out of the corner of her eye but more the surface thoughts of her special kitty. "You think you've earned a reward?" Emma says, posing the question in such a way to make Catseye reveal even mentally what she would like in return.
Catseye	Catseye's smile widens when Emma confirms she is proud of her, even if it wasn't said wholeheartedly, and Catseye did need to egg it out of Emma. Asked whether she thinks she earned a reward, Catseye looks down at herself, and then nods a couple of times. "Catseye put smoothskin disguise! Like Emmamother teach, yes? Very good learning, get reward, yes?" She blinks a few times, as if that would somehow make it true. When Emma scans for the reward she has in mind, it seems simple enough, she is looking for a treat.
Emma Frost	"Yeah, you're gonna get a reward." Emma says playfully, turning around from the kittengirl and reaching up to the cabinet to take down the box of treats she keeps out of reach of Catseye, but now it seems she's gonna have to change the spot. But with a single treat held in her hand Emma walks over to the couch she usually does and expects Catseye to follow like she usually does. Emma claims her spot and holds her hand out, inviting Sharon to cuddle up like the cat does from time to time, but she is a cat, she'll do what she wants.
Catseye	Catseye meows happily and bounces in excitment where she stands. She is pretty predictable when it comes to treat, Emma holding one in hand, she follows her eagerly. And that hidey spot? She has photographic memory, she'll know it for next time she craves a treat if it's not replaced. Settling against Emma, Sharon reaches to snatch the treat before Emma changes her mind, shoving it in her mouth and munching jovially, which also means quite loudly.
Emma Frost	"Where did you get that shirt from? I didn't think I had anymore of my 'Hello Kitti' clothes still." Meaning she had some at one point. "It looks good on you and you are certainly a cute girl." Emma compliments sweetly.
Catseye	"Catseye find pretty shirt, Catseye very clever," Sharon brags, looking quite happy that Emma noticed her newest loot. Naturally, when Catseye says she found something, it could also be on a store's rack. She never did quite get the notion of ownership over possessions, and definitely not having to pay for anything. "She is cute!" Sharon repeats the compliment she recieved like it was high praise. "Emmamother have same pretty pretty fakeskin?"
Emma Frost	"No, no, I have real skin, I don't have a cat fur part on me." Emma says, putting her hand around Cat's shoulder and petting the girl's bicep. "Or did you never notice I don't have a cat tail or ears." Emma says, enjoying this conversation more than she knows she ought to.
Catseye	Catseye looks a bit confused at Emma's comment, but as she gets petted, she doesn't go ahead and ask anything. But when Emma asks her a question, she reaches to touch Emma's ear, twisting it lightly if Emma's allows it, "Emmamother look smoothskin, but Sharon know, Emmamother smoothskin is why! But smoothskin wear fakeskin, no fur! So now, she is disguise," Catseye explains as she tugs at her Hello Kitty shirt, "put fakeskin too! Look more smoothskin, yes?"
Emma Frost	Emma nods once and wont stop the cat from being a cat, plus she was the one to teach the kitty to turn into a human. "Sure. more smoothskin is fine." Emma says, savoring the touch at her ear, but not encouraging the kitten to keep going, but not stopping her either.
Catseye	Curling against Emma to get more comfortable, which is a bit unwieldy in her human form, Catseye yawns, and asks "naptime?" A question she often asks just before it's time for classes, this time she's just very comfortable and pleased with herself. She did good, proved she learned a lesson, and even got herself a treat!