[There's a yellow cat sitting on the second level. He's got sunglasses on and a very annoyed expression.]
Okay, seriously. What the hell is going on here?
[First Level]
[Cat!Yomiel is trotting down the street on the east side of town. He seems relatively at ease with this form, sunglasses and all. One might even say he looks comfortable.]
[There are two highly similar white foxes on the second level, although one looks substantially younger, and a bit larger. That one is Raf and the other is a hallucination/psychic projection, who answers to the name of Tiri. Raf is also the friendlier one, although he's not the one that speaks to Yomiel first.]
{You're a cat. That's what's going on.}
[And that's Tiri, helpful as ever. Raf makes a face.]
Magic is what the only explanation I've been given boils down to.
Yeah, there's a reason I'm not very pleased with that explanation. Well, many reasons, the top is probably that it hasn't resulted in this problem being fixed.
[There's a goat trotting after him, hooves clopping! Or ... at least sort of trotting in his general direction, he doesn't look too focused, actually.]
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[Attempts to clean head off.]
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[He's still taller than youuuu.]
I can't use my gun like this, though.
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{You're a cat. That's what's going on.}
[And that's Tiri, helpful as ever. Raf makes a face.]
Magic is what the only explanation I've been given boils down to.
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Magic doesn't exist.
[The powers of the dead do, but that's... something else entirely.]
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It's frustrating, but I guess I can handle it for a few days, or however long this takes. It's not like we have a choice.
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What is it?
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[That voice...]
Oh, yeah. You're that guy who tried to kill me.
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