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[catinglove]

Who: Tokitoh + you
When: Day 48, morning
Where: Shrine Room!
What: A Rare Intro Post!

[so in the midst of truthy hangovers there's a stray cat in the shrine room]

Comments

[sleepingdogslie]

Apparently it's another world.

[drapes on]

[catinglove]

[leans into it]

There a lotta foreigners here? That guy's hair's seriously pink!

[sleepingdogslie]

We're foreigners here too, Tokitoh.

[catinglove]

Thought that name sounded weird.

[sleepingdogslie]

It does, doesn't it?

[catinglove]

Definitely weird.

S'it some kinda heaven or hell or somethin'? How long've you been here?

[sleepingdogslie]

I think we're supposed to kill animals here. So your guess.

[catinglove]

[gives him a look]

Y'mean like huntin'?

[sleepingdogslie]

Presumably.

[catinglove]

Huh . . . are they tough?

[unconsciously flexing his right hand]

[sleepingdogslie]

Don't know.

[catinglove]

What do we know?

[sleepingdogslie]

...I have an apartment.

[catinglove]

S'it bigger than th' last one? We've got a TV still, right?

[sleepingdogslie]

We have nothing.

[catinglove]

Wha—nothing? What d'you mean nothin'?

[sleepingdogslie]

Well, we have an apartment, and also a bedroll.

[catinglove]

Geeze, th' hell you gotta do t'get a real bed around here?

[sleepingdogslie]

...Probably something for the gods.

[catinglove]

Wait—so there's really gods here? Not some crazy cult like th' last time?

[sleepingdogslie]

So I've heard.

[catinglove]

Huh . . . so, I guess we'll do that. Maybe ask 'em for a TV too.

[sleepingdogslie]

And games. Since they won't have TV stations yet.

We could open an arcade.

[catinglove]

Ah—yeah! An' there'd be no way anyone'd beat my high scores!

[sleepingdogslie]

I wonder what god we'd have to talk to for that.