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There was a lurking danger in the Compound, always awaiting, always hidden. Chase was on guard, something shadowy and foreboding as he entered for a quiet night with a textbook. He wasn't exactly sure what it could be, but it might just be anything. In a place where you could randomly be a woman, a child, a priest, and frozen shut, you had to worry.
He wandered through the halls, wondering if his plaid was maybe an attraction for oddness and before the shift started, he stopped in the Kitchen for his usual; a heavily sugared coffee with some creme.
And that was when it struck.
It had to have come from the fridge, all claws and "Oh, god!" he howled, staring up to see one of the ugliest faces he'd ever seen in his life, and he'd lived amongst Americans for a good long while. He nearly dropped his coffee, stumbling out into the hall as his back hit the wall with a hard thud.
There was a viciously ugly cat on his head. "Cat!" he shouted. "Help! Cat!" Not exactly like screaming 'fire' in a crowded theatre. "Really ugly cat molesting my hair!" he shouted, like that would somehow help. "HELP!"
[Be his knight in shining...plaid?]
He wandered through the halls, wondering if his plaid was maybe an attraction for oddness and before the shift started, he stopped in the Kitchen for his usual; a heavily sugared coffee with some creme.
And that was when it struck.
It had to have come from the fridge, all claws and "Oh, god!" he howled, staring up to see one of the ugliest faces he'd ever seen in his life, and he'd lived amongst Americans for a good long while. He nearly dropped his coffee, stumbling out into the hall as his back hit the wall with a hard thud.
There was a viciously ugly cat on his head. "Cat!" he shouted. "Help! Cat!" Not exactly like screaming 'fire' in a crowded theatre. "Really ugly cat molesting my hair!" he shouted, like that would somehow help. "HELP!"
[Be his knight in shining...plaid?]