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Sooraya's there.
Mostly!
She's got a glass of root beer, and a box holding something that wants out.
NOW, please. It's alternatively hissing and mewing at her. (the box, not the root beer. Around here, you never know.)
Mostly!
She's got a glass of root beer, and a box holding something that wants out.
NOW, please. It's alternatively hissing and mewing at her. (the box, not the root beer. Around here, you never know.)
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The cat's still paying more attention to the humans than the food, just now. Sooraya considers.
Cute but feisty, as said cat's about to pounce(playfully) Doyle's hand.
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He shakes his head, "Sorry, petting animals is supposed to relieve stress and I may need to leap back through my door and kill a bunch of zombies."
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"Why sorry?" Sooraya just shakes her head. "And I imagine, for stealth, a cat would be a decent model. Or hunting alone, if you are."
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He shrugs just as the cat's paws catch his hands, "...Catchin' your enemy with his fuckin' guard down's not fair."
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Did you choose to do that, or is it a position you were assigned?" she asks, genuinely curious.
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He shakes his head, "...It's easier to make a mistake in this position too."
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"...No?" Doyle looks confused, "Don't think I do. Flynn might, but Flynn knows people. Why?"
If he's from his world, he might just freak.
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Yep!