@calacavera // starter call.
It seems fate would have it that if she wasn’t to be trapped in Library, then she was to be confined to another world. It felt strange to sit and enjoy the day. She had yet to fully comprehend that this was a world where she didn’t have to watch her back nearly as much; the war cries that filled her home has quieted, and she was left pondering her next course of action. Can she even fulfill her wish in this place? For once, the strange and eerie puppets were not here to guide ( though she hesitated to call upon their wicked assistance ) whose life she needed to take to advance.
And so, the life of the innocent cat in front of her was spared without much thought ( though she never intended to so brutally take it out ). And perhaps, in the midst of such absurdity, the rigid and ice-like figure allowed herself a smile.
❝ You are quite a charmer, little Miss. ❞