[ It won't call Rei that because a kitty-mouth can't just say the word. That look he gets, though. "Pussycat" isn't one of the myriad of names Sasara uses, at least!
It sits upright, still, and seemingly all despite the bakeneko's worded judgement, that apathetic gaze stays underlying. Whatever Sasara may approve in this or not, there is a spirit bond in this world between a familiar and its master. ]
Come back. [ A simple appeal, and nothing that answers Rei's question. ] Nya-thin' for me to say, n-ya see! [ The cat's glare fades, disappears with it, with nothing to add. ]
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It sits upright, still, and seemingly all despite the bakeneko's worded judgement, that apathetic gaze stays underlying. Whatever Sasara may approve in this or not, there is a spirit bond in this world between a familiar and its master. ]
Come back. [ A simple appeal, and nothing that answers Rei's question. ] Nya-thin' for me to say, n-ya see! [ The cat's glare fades, disappears with it, with nothing to add. ]
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He sits there for a while, expression hard. Then he tilts his head back, gaze to the ceiling.]
Is it that easy? [he asks, to an empty room.
Hah.... he needs a smoke.]