[Alright, food! Nom nom nom! Kitty!Nall appreciates this and gladly allows you to pet him! In fact, if you stop, he'll butt his head against your hand and encourage you to continue!]
You're pretty friendly, huh...? [ and Dia continues petting him, alternating between feeding himself and feeding scraps to Nall. ] You don't have a collar, huh... I wonder what your name is...
[Of course Nall is friendly, you have FOOD and you're SHARING. But besides that, you seem like a pretty nice kid, you don't pet his fur the wrong way or stroke him too hard. You're alright. Nall hops up into your lap and sits, contently purring like a car engine.]
[ Ilsa notices the cat sunning himself on the chaise. The patio in back of the house gets a good bit of sun. After a few moments, she opens a can of tuna, turns it out into a bowl, and fills another bowl with water. ]
[ She quietly opens the door, and sets the bowls on the stoop, and goes back inside, watching the cat. ]
[Nall's ears perk up at the sound of the door opening and at the sight of the tuna and water he slowly rises, stretching out, and leaps gracefully down to start nomming on the tuna. Mmm, Nall's favorite!]
[Nall polishes off the tuna in record time and laps at the water some before stretching out again. He's about to go back to sunning himself when he notices that the door is open...
So he trots over, hesitating at the doorline, peering in at the house and at Ilsa, like he's asking, "Is it ok? You won't chase me out with a broom?"]
[Nall sniffs at Terra's hand a moment. Yep, familiar scent, it's all good. Except for the loud noises of course... He crawls closer to her, butting his head against her hand if she pauses petting him.]
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[ She quietly opens the door, and sets the bowls on the stoop, and goes back inside, watching the cat. ]
[ Only... that's not a cat, is it? ]
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[ Part of her memories tell her this is the neighborhood cat. Not belonging to anyone, but everyone takes care of him. ]
[ But then there is a portion of her that sees what he truly is, all of the energy forms laid over this small furry body. Nall. ]
[ So she quietly sits watching, and struggling to put the proper memory set in the forefront. ]
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So he trots over, hesitating at the doorline, peering in at the house and at Ilsa, like he's asking, "Is it ok? You won't chase me out with a broom?"]
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C-c-c-cat....
Gilbert is now almost flipping the picnic table over as he scrambles up to try and get at least TEN FEET AWAY.
BECAUSE IT'S A CAT ]
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Because you?
Have just become MUCH more interesting. He turns slowly and fixes his eyes on you, taking just one step closer...]
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It's going to be a vicious man-eating cat attack oh god ]
Stay ... away...
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