[ There's some shuffling, a groan and then an unhappy thud. ]

Where am I? ...Nyanko? Mrs. Fujiwara?

[ Natori, even? He'll take any help he can get at this point. ]

This doesn't look like home. Did I take the wrong bus yesterday?

[ Definitely not in Kansas anymore, Natsume. There's a brief pause as he catches his reflection somewhere and ( Read more... )