Further Proof My Timing Sucks
Goddamn, you take one wrong turn on your first day in a new city/island/world/etc, and you miss pretty much everything. Sheesh.
So. Apparently, not only is/was there a rescue mission of sorts going on last I checked, everybody's in a huff about someone gettin' whacked, and now the problem is a feline infestation.
Wow. And I was just lookin' around for a little while.
Hey, Crankyspikes. How you holdin' up? Or, uh, where are ya?
No, I'm not lost again. Just curious for the whereabouts of my bestest cranky buddy. And if you can politely help me get un-lost, that'd be dandy.