Okay, Renee asked for silliness, and I really tried. I think that maybe she just got stupidity instead. Anyhoo, here it goes. Evil Perry, Part 9 By Elise Using her vampiric abilities, Jody, with Urs behind her, whooshed back to the Raven. The two of them landed in an alley behind the Raven. Actually, Jody landed on her butt. "Ouch!" she exclaimed. Sensitive Ursula, didn't laugh at Jody like many vampires would. "Are you okay?" she asked. "Yeah, Perry taught me how to fly. He makes great four point landings, but I can't manage to land on all fours gracefully like he does," she hung her head. "Well, I'll leave you for now," Urs told her. "I have to get back to my dancing. LaCroix will dock my pay if I'm late from break. Toodles!" Slowly, Jody threaded her way to the back room of the Raven where Perry was waiting for her. LaCroix, having just finished his show - tonight's topic being "Parents and Their Children in a Humane Society: What is Your Bone of Contention?" - , joined her as she entered. "And just what was that piece of garbage you were talking about tonight, LaCroix?" Perry demanded. LaCroix raised his oh-so-elegant eyebrow. (Secretly, Jody wished hers were as finely plucked.) "Excuse me?" he asked. "Where you talking to me?" LaCroix couldn't believe this lowly carouche would dare criticize him. "Yes," Perry hissed. His eyes grew red; His growl became growlier. The beast within the beast was beginning to show. "You were making fun of me and my master-fledgling tonight on your show! You were making fun of my canininity as well as the fact that were are carouches!" Perry stood up on his hind legs making himself taller. "You, Lucien LaCroix, are an obnoxious, rude, racist, evil, twisted, sick, vicious, elitist, disgusting, lascivious, ill-mannered SOB!" LaCroix gave Perry a long, cool look down his aristocratic nose. "So?" he intoned sonorously. Suddenly, Perry was at loss for words. He dropped back down onto all fours. "I think we should leave," Jody mumbled. "Nick is expecting us at seven." Perry shot a definitely evil look at LaCroix. He gathered all of his canine dignity around him and started for the door. "I shall return," he threatened the elder vampire. LaCroix threw out his arm in a most graceful gesture and pointed towards the exit. "As my dear friend Will would have said, `Out damned spot!'" As the door closed behind the carouche duo, LaCroix fell to the couch in helpless laughter. * * * * * * * * * * * * Jody and Perry landed on the roof of Nick's loft. Carefully, they peered in through the skylight. Nick and Natalie sat cuddled together on the couch together watching television. The Sound of Music filled the wide screen television and the air as well. The wannabe lovers were singing happily along, if a bit off key. "Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens." "Kittens! Ummmm!" thought Perry. His long, slobbery tongue licked his chops. With a flick of his tail, he beckoned Jody to follow him into the loft. "Jody! Perry!" exclaimed Nick. "Golly, you guys surprised us. Would you like a snack?" "I don't think we've met," Natalie informed their drop-in guests. Her jealousy was obvious. Nick grinned. "Nat, this is Jody. She worked as a police dispatcher before Perry there" - He pointed to the dog who was busily sniffing at Nat's jeans. - "brought her across." "You were brought across by a dog?" Natalie asked in disbelief. "Yeah," Jody answered, "Perry was my seeing eye dog, but." She stopped suddenly as she saw that Perry was now licking the legs of Nat's jeans. "Perry!" Jody shouted. "Stop that!" She moved to retrieve the retriever. "Natalie doesn't want you slobbering all over the front of he jeans!" she scolded. Perry looked up at his one time master now his fledgling. "No, she wants Nick to do that," Perry announced. "Perry!" Jody shouted. She looked at their host in complete embarrassment. Nick and Natalie were grinning at each other like fools. "I smelled you cat," Perry explained. "Er, uh, thanks, I think." Natalie suddenly developed a great dislike for this doggie, and she moved behind Nick for protection. Jody glared at her dog-master. "Nick, I've discovered a warehouse by the lake where there are some really strange goings on and." "How about that snack, now?" Perry interrupted her. He had trotted over and claimed Nick's couch and remote control. "Stupid musicals," he muttered as he flipped the channels around. "Ah, Scooby Doo," he sighed when an acceptable show came on. "What does a vampire dog eat?" asked Natalie. "Bushes Baked Beans?" She giggled. " `Roll that beautiful bean footage!' I love that commercial," Nick called out. He and Natalie promptly fell into fits of laughter. Perry growled at them from the couch. "This is serious, you guys!" Jody burst out. The room instantly quieted down, and everyone and the dog gave Jody their full attention. "The warehouse is a center for drugs and kiddie porn!" she exclaimed. "Those are serious charges," Nick stated sternly. He rubbed his hand across his chin. "Are you sure? Where is this warehouse?" Jody nodded. "Down by the water front." "Wait a minute," Nat said. "Is it a small place where a bunch of wild cats run in a pack?" "That's it," Jody stated seriously. Nat shook her head and laughed. "I think you're mistaken. It's not a `kiddie porn' place. It's `Kittie Korn'." "Huh?" "What?" "Bark?" "The place use to be a pet grooming salon that specialized in cats. It was called `Kittie Korner,' but the `ER' part fell off the sign so everyone just started calling it `Kittie Korn.' I used to take Sydney there all the time." "What happened?" Nick asked with great concern. He truly loved Sydney. Natalie shrugged. "Several rather bad kitties got loose and terrorized the patrons and workers. They finally just closed the place." "But what about the drugs?" asked Jody. She was so sure she had a tough case. "Catnip," Natalie explained patiently. "It's like cocaine for cats." *********