If anybody sees
this cat -- even if it's just the head, the eyes, the creepy grin could you let me know? He's mine.
If he says anything, just ignore him. He doesn't make much sense anyway.
[Taped to the refrigerator in the apartment // filtered to Claire, Ginny, and Dawn]
If you see a floating cat head or a creepy disembodied grin or hear someone speaking in riddles, don't panic. It's just my stuffed cat, Chessy. I think it's some kind of curse.
I'm going to apologize in advance for any stunt he pulls. I'll make it up to you.
-Alice
[ooc: Be what you are, the curse says, and what cat isn't really a Chesire Cat in its heart of hearts? Chessy will be floating around the City in a bit, creeping the fuck out of everyone. Feel free to say you were stalked by an unsettling smile or some disembodied voice wouldn't stop speaking in riddles at you.]