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#E6E600, i am finally Here

[oomfies]

MOGGET
message me back NOW
i need to discuss something very important with u!
like the concept of personal boundaries!!

[purrsuasively]

[Oh, he knows what this is about. He Knows. So after letting this sit in his inbox for, like, an hour and a half:]

"U?" I believe "you" is the word you were looking for. Please note its correct usage.

That aside - personal boundaries? Whatever do you mean?

[Oh, and enjoy this amazing font color.]

[oomfies]

[ At least he responded - Lottie isn't sure what she would've done with her life if a cat left her on read. ]

I'm surprised you can even type with no thumbs
I'm not surprised about your stupid font color. i hate it
Anyway! You know what i mean
DON'T ACT INNOCENT

[purrsuasively]

You are referring to my midday nap, I presume? Well, I hardly believe it deserves this manner of fuss. It is not as if your room was pristine before I arrived.

[oomfies]

you shouldn't have been in my room anyway????
but I'm not just talking about your little breaking and entering stunt
you left a dead RAT. in my ROOM.
WHY

action ; 1/19-ish

[organfarm]

[ Those weird vines have been slowly creeping into town, and one morning, Mogget will exit his house to find ... a crime scene?! Or maybe not, it's pretty obvious what it is upon closer inspection.

It's just Jion leaning against the wall of Mogget's house, chest rising and falling slowly as he dozes. And though he has a scythe (one of the rewards from that quest a few months back) propped up against his shoulder, it's pretty obviously what was using it for -- his forearms are covered in bramble scratches, a few stray vines still tangled up on the scythe's pole. Obviously he'd been making a valiant attempt to stave off those weird vines.

Though that probably doesn't explain why he's now sleeping in front of Mogget's house. ]

[purrsuasively]

[When you're, you know, a cat, opening the front door is a much bigger deal than it really should be. Mogget could easily shift to a different size—or take on a different form—just to open the darn thing, but it's much, much easier to open a window and hop right through.

Unless, of course, there's someone sleeping underneath the window? ...Huh. Huh. Mogget sits on the windowsill right above Jion's head, considering him for a moment—before leaping right down to (precariously) balance on one of his shoulders.]

Well, well. You've certainly chosen an odd place to take a nap.

[He rudely pokes Jion's cheek with a single paw, just to see if he'll wake up. Like, he's seen the vines; he followed them into the forest on day one before turning right around, because he's lazy and he doesn't want to get involved, but if this boy is going to camp out in front of his house... in the cold... hrnngh...]