[There were different footsteps moving around this morning! Nyanpire could tell. He KNEW stuff like that. So he watched her carefully, as she inspected the house, and picked up the phone.... then came forward to greet her, when he had decided that she seemed nice.]
and it just... spoke to her? she's blinking at him a little taken off her guard where she was seated at the kitchen table, phone still cradled absently to her ear, even if it's been forgotten.]
--Oh, I... yes, I'm... [new? maybe this really is a dream...]
[Nyanpire pads on up to her, and sits at her feet. She's probably confused. He was very confused, once, too. So he should be a good kitty and try to help.]
This is Mayfield! It takes people from all over, and makes them live here, nyaa! Sometimes it's scary... but there are nyice people, too!
[Those are all things that he would have wanted to hear, having arrived.]
[she pushes the chair back a little bit to crouch down to his level, hugging dress to her knees. he really is talking, right?
well, she'll stretch a few fingers carefully, and if he doesn't seem to mind... maybe she'll give him a pet HOW ABOUT THAT.]
My name is Trisha Elric... [right, right. she looks a little apologetic; he seems so sweet...] I'm sorry, it's just... that I've never met a talking cat before!
[Forget being petted on the floor. Now was LAP TIME. With a swift jump, he's up in Trisha's lap, trying to snuggle in.]
Do you cook? My Misaki-chan cooks. And Cable, here, he makes me toast! [Kittens are concerned about getting fed. And even vampire kittens need some variety in their diet. So here are his priorities.]
[oh! well. she isn't going to complain... something warm and fuzzy and adorable is more than welcome after the strange start to this morning... and she'll keep contentedly petting him, too! here, have some ear scratches!]
Mm, I do cook! It's one of my favorite things to do... and I guess that's lucky, since I do a lot of it at home.
[EAR SCRITCHES, oh yes, that's the best. Excellent work, Trisha, you've won this little fellow over. He is purring happily.]
I'll try all your food, nyaaaaa....
[Then he gives his head a shake.]
Nyuhuhn. Someone took me from my Misaki-chan and my little brother and my friends, and now I'm here. This is my pretend-house. And you're my pretend-family, nyaa!
[He opens his eyes, and looks up at Trisha a little more seriously.]
We're supposed to pretend. Or we get in trouble. Sometimes, they'll make us act like the nyot-real people. Scaaaary, nyaa....
Nyaa! You're new! You're new! You're pretty... [He giggles.]
It's okay. I'm Nyanpire. I'm a good kitty.
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and it just... spoke to her? she's blinking at him a little taken off her guard where she was seated at the kitchen table, phone still cradled absently to her ear, even if it's been forgotten.]
--Oh, I... yes, I'm... [new? maybe this really is a dream...]
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This is Mayfield! It takes people from all over, and makes them live here, nyaa! Sometimes it's scary... but there are nyice people, too!
[Those are all things that he would have wanted to hear, having arrived.]
What's your name, nyaa?
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well, she'll stretch a few fingers carefully, and if he doesn't seem to mind... maybe she'll give him a pet HOW ABOUT THAT.]
My name is Trisha Elric... [right, right. she looks a little apologetic; he seems so sweet...] I'm sorry, it's just... that I've never met a talking cat before!
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Nyaaaaa... Trisha Elric... [He nuzzles her hand, wanting more of that attention.] It's okay, nyaa. Lots of people have never met a talking cat, here!
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And what's your name?
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[Forget being petted on the floor. Now was LAP TIME. With a swift jump, he's up in Trisha's lap, trying to snuggle in.]
Do you cook? My Misaki-chan cooks. And Cable, here, he makes me toast! [Kittens are concerned about getting fed. And even vampire kittens need some variety in their diet. So here are his priorities.]
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Mm, I do cook! It's one of my favorite things to do... and I guess that's lucky, since I do a lot of it at home.
[scritch scratch scritch...]
Is this your home, Nyanpire?
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I'll try all your food, nyaaaaa....
[Then he gives his head a shake.]
Nyuhuhn. Someone took me from my Misaki-chan and my little brother and my friends, and now I'm here. This is my pretend-house. And you're my pretend-family, nyaa!
[He opens his eyes, and looks up at Trisha a little more seriously.]
We're supposed to pretend. Or we get in trouble. Sometimes, they'll make us act like the nyot-real people. Scaaaary, nyaa....
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[poor kitty... ;( so he's missing his family, too. she looks a little sympathetic as she keeps up the petting.]
Do you know why we're here...?
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Nyope. I dunnyo why. It's a mystery, nyaa. But smart people are trying to figure it out!
[He kneads at her lap a little, settling in further.]
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Then I'm sure we'll find our way back.
[she'll wait here a bit and hope Yosuke manages to send Ed her way. petting Nyanpire seems like a good passtime!]
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Prrrrn....
[He'll be happy to stay and be cuddly company for now.]
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...Oh, the man in the photographs...
Is he from another 'home,' too?
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[Nyanpire lifts his little head, and glances towards a nearby photograph.]
That's Cable. Yeah. I dunnyo where he's from... he's serious. But he's nyice! He makes the best toast.
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Are those his children?
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