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[themogget]

[There's a cat on the screen.

A small, white cat with vividly bright green eyes who seems to be pawing gently at the phone, almost as if playing with it. When he notes that the feed is on, he stops, and rolls onto his side with his head tipped over to one side.

Then, he speaks.]

Hm, so she's gone again. [It's hard to tell if he really meant this to be public, or if he did this accidentally.] What a pity.

[Funny, he doesn't sound very sorry.]

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[[ooc note! mogget is intentionally vague and he knows it's frustrating! usually because it's frustrating! negative cr is welcome/expected! if anyone happens to recognise his name from sabriel's post, feel free to quiz him.]]

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[themogget]

And yet, here you are.

[Humans are such contrary creatures, and that is something about them that has never changed.]

I'm sure there's something else you could be doing.

[fogsong]

You don't want any more attention? [ :P ]

[themogget]

Do you? [You walked in here, Sharon, don't try to make this about him.

Even if everything should absolutely be about him.]

[fogsong]

Eh. [ The sound of a lazy sort of "Probably." She won't deny it. ]

So, who's gone?

[themogget]

The Abhorsen. Sabriel.

[Effectively, his keeper while she's been here. He still has the Dog to deal with, but that's a different problem to be tackled when he has the time.]

The girl who was attempting to 'warn' everyone about me. Entirely unnecessarily.

[fogsong]

[ Hmm. Color her curious. ]

Why would she feel the need to do that? [ she kind of just want to know what he is. ]

[themogget]

Oh, who knows...

[Mogget knows.]

She's a meddler. I'm sure you know the type.

[fogsong]

Don't think you're worth the warning?

[themogget]

Only to her.

[He begins washing one of his paws.]

She grossly overstated my capacity for mindless murder.

[fogsong]

And what of the non-mindless variety? [ She... honestly doesn't care if or who he's killed because nobody here really has clean hands but she won't deny that she's curious. ]