don't talk 'bout me like how you might know how i feel
top of the world, but your world isn't real
top of the world, but your world isn't real
She hops down the stairs into the basement, ears perked and paws soft and as quiet as she can manage on the cool floor. Her eyes make it easier to take in the area despite the darkness, the golden portions scanning across bottles and bottles – whiskers twitching at the mess. A few wrappers grant a small sniff from the attuned, which leads her to spot the patches of fur.
And while she doesn’t really know what it is just yet, she shouts a mental note from the basement in the Attuned bond – unsure if Deimos would be able to hear it – but continues the investigation until she has eyes on something for certain rather than just guestimating. I’ve found fur from somethin’!
Caly continues her investigation and tries to yell up at Deimos through the attuned bond!
And while she doesn’t really know what it is just yet, she shouts a mental note from the basement in the Attuned bond – unsure if Deimos would be able to hear it – but continues the investigation until she has eyes on something for certain rather than just guestimating. I’ve found fur from somethin’!
Caly continues her investigation and tries to yell up at Deimos through the attuned bond!
Calypso
your world's an ideal
