In a truly feline move, Arhu wandered into the cafeteria as nonchalantly as if he hadn't been missing for who-knows-how-long. His tail waved through the air above him, and he approached Stacy's sensor and seated himself neatly, tail wrapped around his feet
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While pondering the existence of the supercat, Pyro continued to stare at it through his soulless gasmask eye holes. Are you feeling creeped out yet, Arhu?
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Arhu had seen a lot in his admittedly-short life, including a whole race of dinosaurs that called him Father, and a Victorian world decimated by nuclear war. But this was...weird. Really weird.
Fur rising up his spine, he gave Pyro the wary look of a cat who's eating and doesn't want someone to get in the way of said highly-important eating. If the thing came anything closer, there would be the beginnings of a protective growl rising up inside of him.
Finally, he couldn't stand just being stared at any longer, and wiped his whiskers clean of meat bits before sitting primly to stare at him. "Dai stiho," he offered, the wizardly salutation that meant 'go well,' both a greeting and a farewell when used.
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Now he was kind of looking past the supercat, at the spot where the delicious not-gross-slop had just been. It only served to remind Pyro just how badly he wanted a real sandwich.
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When he saw the Thing's head move, he instinctively got back between it and his food. His food. He'd changed it himself.
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The thought of cats talking about him behind his back made him feel slightly uneasy.
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