[Now that the storm has passed and the dust has settled and the air outside is safe to breathe, Mads has decided to venture out into the Keep. He normally does so when activity is at a minimum and his chance of being discovered were slim. Honestly, he had no desire to converse with the people Lord Deior had so generously...saved
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Besides, it's fun.]
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Still whomever is following him is probably inconsequential, and are therefore ignored.]
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She waits until his back is to her before springing toward him. Heads up, Mads!]
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She's grinning.]
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In fact something really not nice is passing through his brain. Thankfully, it's stopped by his brain to mouth filter. He's a gentleman and will not sully his speech with cursing.
Instead he will glare. Glaaaaaaare.]
I will beg your pardon. I did not come here to be attacked.
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Prey don't choose when they're hunted.
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[...He's just not even impressed here, Nepeta. He's the one who does the hunting.]
See that you remember to keep your distance, hm?
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Perhaps you are and you are merely unsuspecting.
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