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I think the gods have finally gotten tired of me killing people. Either that or they're getting me back for torturing Tot occasionally.
There's a cat-thing that refuses to leave. It has big red eyes with black fur with bright yellow circles on it, and it says it's mine. It's talking to me. Telepathically. Animals can't use telepathy. I shit you not. It's just sitting there and staring at me.
Medea, this isn't funny!
((Schuldig got an Umbreon that thinks he's the world's biggest dumbarse around. It's like a Cissnei that follows him around and acts as his conscience since he ignores his own.))
There's a cat-thing that refuses to leave. It has big red eyes with black fur with bright yellow circles on it, and it says it's mine. It's talking to me. Telepathically. Animals can't use telepathy. I shit you not. It's just sitting there and staring at me.
Medea, this isn't funny!
((Schuldig got an Umbreon that thinks he's the world's biggest dumbarse around. It's like a Cissnei that follows him around and acts as his conscience since he ignores his own.))