He's been backstabbed one too many times, especially lately. Then again for him it wasn't all that long ago that he took a couple dozen arrows to the back to try and slow him down, so he was really looking forward to no more stabs in the back. Can't be too careful.
He didn't like the feel of the place. People didn't just leave buildings full of files of complaints and furniture in them and disappear. Full buildings just standing alone. It was strange.
The gun went off just as he had turned to look back behind them. The moment he heard it his claws dropped from both hands, turning to snarl at... nothing. he gave her a soft glare, not really meaning to glare. Just.... really? "Relax. It's not like you to be so jumpy." Is it?
He retracted the claws when they realized it was just a rat, only to growl faintly in a huff at her last comment.
"Yeah. I'd rather have Victor here too." Now who's being the dick?
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He didn't like the feel of the place. People didn't just leave buildings full of files of complaints and furniture in them and disappear. Full buildings just standing alone. It was strange.
The gun went off just as he had turned to look back behind them. The moment he heard it his claws dropped from both hands, turning to snarl at... nothing. he gave her a soft glare, not really meaning to glare. Just.... really? "Relax. It's not like you to be so jumpy." Is it?
He retracted the claws when they realized it was just a rat, only to growl faintly in a huff at her last comment.
"Yeah. I'd rather have Victor here too." Now who's being the dick?