closed RP for Cooper and Domino: look out, talking face-eating cats
Special Agent Dale Cooper had once again run out of leads in the talking-cat investigation. He'd met a cat named Bombalurina, who hadn't been able to give him much information about why there were so many talking cats at Hogwarts, let alone why they might want to eat people's faces.
It was time to admit it. He needed help. He couldn't save Hogwarts from the talking cats alone.
Coffee mug in hand, he sat at one of the tables in the Great Hall, uneaten doughnuts languishing on a plate in front of him as he contemplated his options. It wasn't like he could just put up a flier asking for experienced investigators, assassins, bounty hunters and the like. He didn't want to tip off the feline mafia ...
It was time to admit it. He needed help. He couldn't save Hogwarts from the talking cats alone.
Coffee mug in hand, he sat at one of the tables in the Great Hall, uneaten doughnuts languishing on a plate in front of him as he contemplated his options. It wasn't like he could just put up a flier asking for experienced investigators, assassins, bounty hunters and the like. He didn't want to tip off the feline mafia ...