Plan [29] : [Meep.] [...accidental thoughtpost?]

[nowarstowin]

Well ... this is strrrange and exciting. When I told Sena that it looked like fun, I didn't expect the powers that be to be paying that much attention. At least I didn't turn into a furfurrrr, or something ridiculous like that. (I wonder if Alberrrt will change?) I wonder how everyone else is farrring? Turning the pages is going to be difficu

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[nowarstowin]

Is that ... Senel?

Mental thing, maybe. I'm sure a lot of people wonderrrr what it's like to be a cat. There's so many ... perrrhaps it's doing something to us. Sena's been a cat forrrr a while, now. When I saw him, I mentioned that it looked like fun.

There's farrr worse things that could be happening. Hopefully, this means a week of peace forrr once.

[nowarstowin]

A fox, huh?

Perrrhaps it's indicative of one's mental state, then. Or simply something completely rrrandom.

I'll take the peace as it's offered. I'm ... tirrred. The sun feels good.

[goldenfirefly]

[mom recognizes that speech/thought pattern!]

...Caesar?

[nowarstowin]

Ah, Stella.

You arrre changed, too?

[goldenfirefly]

Yes, though it didn't happen immediately... It's too bad that I changed when I did. I was looking forward to using Senel as a pillow.

[nowarstowin]

Aa, me eitherrr. It seems unforrrtunate ... but I imagine you'll make do somehow. You're both resourrrceful.

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[carrying_hope]

[Sena scratch-scratches at the gap between the door and the floor, sticking his little black paws underneath.]

Caesar?

[And there's a nose, and the rest of him is shortly following! He is a very squishy kitten.]

[action]

[nowarstowin]

[The sound is enough to make Caesar perk up his ears and open one eye to look at the source of the noise.]

Sena?

[He cocks his little kitty-head and watches the other cat squeeze his way under the door, letting out a small meow of concern.]

That looked uncomforrrtable.

[action]

[carrying_hope]

It wasn't really that bad...

[Would Caesar like an ear-cleaning? They can be hard to reach, you know.]

[action]

[nowarstowin]

That's good. I don't know if I'd care to trrry; I'd probably get stuck.

[Company! Have some contented purring. Hah, well they're big enough. They're going to feel weird about this later, huh?]

Come on up. There's a fantastic spot of sun, and the blankets are warrrrm.

[corrinesbell]

From the 'oh runes,' you must be Caesar.

[nowarstowin]

Corrrrect.

You sound like ... ah, Sheena.

[corrinesbell]

Yep. I am.

...Sorry, but you kinda...look like dinner. I won't eat you, or anything...but it's kinda weird.

[nowarstowin]

You took on quite a ... unique appearrrance.

Aa, I'm used to such sentiments norrrmally, anyway. And I have no intention of leaving the house. I'd rrrrather not be anyone's dinner.

[chikaidestroyer]

...Caesar?

[nowarstowin]

Alberrrrt.

Things have become rather strrrange again, it seems.

[chikaidestroyer]

I'd say that's an understatement.

...Where are you? Are you still in your room?

[nowarstowin]

A rrremarkable change, I must admit.

Yes. Though the sun won't stop shifting. It's ... irrritating.