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The Crazy Cat Lady

BlueMoony

Sableye He was hiding under the bed, obviously. Sableyes are totally monster-under-the-bed type critters. I bet he eats toes.


Flareth

Cleffa She was sitting behind the door in the guest bedroom - you kind of smacked her in the face when you opened it up for a peek, whoops. She's giving you a concussed glare - catch her or move on?


RandomTyphoon

... hm. It appears he doesn't want to leave. He politely refuses the escape opportunity, with a surprising amount of grace for a flustered-looking dude wearing a Mr. Tibbles collar. What now?


Ruffledfeathers

Vulpix She was curled up in a bay window, trying very hard to ignore the shenanigans underfoot. Rescue her from the insanity, or keep going?


blazheirio889 (I swear to god I mistype your name every time. Sorry?)

Jolteon He was running wildly up and down the hallway, mowing down anyone in his way. Looks like someone's getting a little stir-crazy. Or maybe he's hoping the speed will tear off his nametag, which reads "Noodles".


Green

Lopunny Someone had locked him in the laundry room, where it appears he got up to mischief. He's covered in soap suds and looks more like a snowdrift than a rabbit at this point.
 
Am I the only person who can type blazheirio889 quickly without mistakes? I think so. :| If it makes it easier, you can call me Blazhy.

ANYWAY whoot I shall take that Jolteon!
 
...? I'd ask why you'd like it here but hey. There's tea around apperently and even if it was bad tea it's understandible.

In short, I pat the guy on the head and keep going.
 
...? I'd ask why you'd like it here but hey. There's tea around apperently and even if it was bad tea it's understandible.

In short, I pat the guy on the head and keep going.
 
RandomTyphoon

MOVING ON THEN (missing some dialogue options, but oh well. There's always next time the dice rolls turn out crazy).
Grumpig He was at the top of the stairs. It looks like he was contemplating sliding down the banister.


Green

Metapod Wait what. Okay, Maud Babbingorst is pretty crazy, but most of her 'cats' at least have fur. Or limbs. DEAR MS. BABBINGORST: THIS METAPOD? HE IS NOT A CAT.


Flareth

Busted! Okay uhh note to self: don't yell for Ms. Babbingorst when there are still people sneaking through her house. She may be stark raving nutters, but she's only partially deaf.
 
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