[network; audio] @blacksuit; ninja cat; Day 55, late night [open]

[luckystarlimit]

[Technically, it's still Day 55 though not for very much longer for how late it is. And the voice that addresses everyone certainly sounds tired, with an edge of irritation that suggests she's not awake by choice right now.

There's also a slightly hushed quality to it, as though she's trying not to draw attention to herself...and, say, let slip that she's not alone right now.]

So, especially in light of all this beacon talk I can't help but wonder. Is hearing things you can never quite get a good look at normal around here or am I already letting the place get to me? I keep thinking I'm seeing a cat out of the corner of my eye and I keep hearing it but I can't find it no matter how much I turn the place over. And it's not even that big a place.

[And then, with just a hint of mischief that suggests she's grown up around slightly morbid senses of humour:]

Still, I guess as far as deaths around here go, clawed to death by a stealth kitty has to be one of the better ways to go. Doesn't mean I'm in any hurry to find out for sure, though.

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cw because they really are

[luckystarlimit]

As much as that? This pussy'd be in good hands, then. Assuming you really can back those words up.

[It's not really a proposition but while they're down this road already she can still tease.]

cw because they really are

[rubikscomplex]

i am known as "el hombre con las manos calientes por los gatos"
the man with the warm hands for the pussies
happy to demonstrate next time we run into each other
i seem to have attracted a really loud and annoying cocker spaniel with the barking, though
pet you later, puss

[luckystarlimit]

Sounds like you're in high demand. Guess I shouldn't be too greedy, then.

[And she should probably catch up on everything going down with her travelling companion, really.]