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[patheticvillain]

spam } various times 1/24-1/28

[There is a small, slim, and unfamiliar black cat walking the Barge this weekend. A familiar item hangs around his neck: two coins fused together by supernatural strength, hung on a leather thong. With it, the cat seems to pass freely throughout the ship, though he clings to shadows in the hallways.]

[Most often, he can be found in common rooms, curled up on the best chair and watching the goings-on with barely-open yellow eyes. In the gardens, he naps in the flower beds and climbs into the thickest parts of low-growing trees. Here and there he can be found in boxes where he probably isn't supposed to be, seeming to look for small spaces and pressing himself into corners.]

[He also makes his best efforts to trip people, looking incredibly smug with every success.]

spam } vesper

[Don't ask how he got in here. Some things it's better not to question. But he's found Vesper's paperwork, which is suddenly the most fascinating and important thing in the world.]

[Whenever she comes back, he's rolling on his back in the middle of a mess of papers. Which are his now.]

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[patheticvillain]

[Welp, he's getting the fuck out of the way then. Arthas, you don't understand cat games. Admittedly, as soon as Arthas is ahead of him he starts following at a good number of paces, curious to see where he's going.]

[What's up buddy where are we going what's up.]

[darknessb4me]

[Arthas is going to the cafeteria to the CES to skulk around and wait for a warden. Only once on deck does he notice the cat is following him. Cat, this plan is unwise.]

What do you want? I don't have food.

[patheticvillain]

[He gives Arthas an uncertain look and falls back a few more steps.]

[darknessb4me]

[Arthas doesn't seem inclined to kick again, at least. He goes to the CES door instead and leans back with his communicator to wait.]

[patheticvillain]

[Settling several feet away from the CES door, outside of theoretical kicking range but definitely close enough that he's within sight range, he watches Arthas carefully. Clearly he's waiting for something, it's just that Cassel has no idea what or who.]