[When she gets there, The Will is pacing the small expanse of the cabin he's been stuck in too long, having a heated conversation with... something. Something that isn't there. Lying Cat kind of looks at him helplessly, and when The Stalk slips in, she goes to rub against her legs immediately with a sort of 'help me' face.
Her voice seems to momentarily jar him.] Stalk...? Stalk is here. [His eyes flicker desperately to Lying Cat. She stays silent.]
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Her voice seems to momentarily jar him.] Stalk...? Stalk is here. [His eyes flicker desperately to Lying Cat. She stays silent.]