Quiet Man Cometh
We're all mad here.
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Mirri drew her gaze away from the window, twisting around to look at Quintus, a bit of dropping sunlight reflecting off of the line of beads along her ears. She looks slightly downward, obviously in thought for a moment.
"Perhaps a bell? Like the one on Eccentric's door?"
Rin has been chasing around precisely one such item, though it's likely Sekhmet has taken action to secure her peacefull reading time.
"There might be some in the human toys left around the store." Mirri refers to the mound of knick-knacks and oddities that plug most of the shop, leaving few paths that anyone but cats can navigate.
Last edited by Quiet Man Cometh; 06-05-2011 at 02:07 AM.
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Posted 06-05-2011, 02:04 AM
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