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[creepyguitar]

[Castor surveys his club from a slightly elevated chair, sitting like some sort of royalty with his feet crossed and his posture absolutely perfect. He absently strokes the small Fennec fox curled in his lap with one hand, the other clasped around his customary drink. His cane rests against his chair and one foot taps in time with the music.]

Hmmm.

Comments

[video]

[theuserabides]

Cute. Shouldn't be there, but cute.

[Illegal fox on Grid! ...Cool.]

[video]

[creepyguitar]

I'm not entirely sure where she came from...[He admits, stroking her fondly. The fox sighs dramatically and sits up in his lap, turning to face the camera.]

I belong right where I am, thank you.

[video]

[theuserabides]

I didn't implement you, kiddo. Something's messing with my system.

[He doesn't seem terribly upset about the matter.]

[video]

[creepyguitar]

It's Hera.

[Zuse can't help but chuckle, fondling one of the fox's oversized ears.]

Would you listen to her? Such an attitude.