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[loyalraven]

[The pocket watch opens to show Gilbert seated in his apartment. The lights are dim, but on. He's seated in one of the wooden chairs near the small table, leaning forward so that his forearms rest against his knees. The look on his face is quite serious, nervous, and his golden eyes are wide, fixed on something that the feed is not picking up.So.

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[gotpsych]

(Neku watches the whole horror with arched brows and pressed lips.)

Umm...cats are scared of water, you know?

[loyalraven]

...water makes them angry. [He shudders.] I don't want to anger it.

[gotpsych]

(Ugh! Seriously? What kind of guy is this?)

You know, there are a lot of ways to scare the cat away. You can use mothballs or lemon or shout at them especially if it's as small as your hand. (Or your manliness.)

[loyalraven]

Shouting doesn't work. [And even Gil, with his rampant phobia, isn't the type to shoot a kitten. Besides, bullets are better conserved right now.]

I don't even know where it is right now. Hiding. Lurking. waiting.

[gotpsych]

(djfdgsjgfsak)

You are seriously hopeless, dude...

[loyalraven]

Ah... in this case, that's probably true.