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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.

Comments

[harrysbackup]

If you feed it, it won't go away.

[loyalraven]

...it's already not going away though. It already tasted me. [It licked him. He's exaggerating. It's not his fault. He needs therapy.]

[harrysbackup]

It just wants food. If you feed it, it'll keep coming back, because it knows you'll feed it again.

[loyalraven]

[...Gil knew cats were devious, but that, that's just demonic.]

...I already fed it. What do I do now?

[harrysbackup]

...get used to having it around?

[loyalraven]

That's...

...great.

[harrysbackup]

Wish I had better news.

[loyalraven]

[He sighs at that.]

I suppose it's my own fault, in the end.

...at least it's a small one.

[harrysbackup]

Just make sure it knows it's not allowed to bring friends home.

[loyalraven]

[He's twitching at that.]

...Demon is not allowed to have friends. [Look! He named it!]