"Pspspsp, Kevin, Kevin. You wanna go torch something of Falcones?" The twins must have chaos and hell, this fellow seemed to know just how to do it without getting caught right away somehow.
Kevin always wanted his own minions. And finally, he'd been blessed with two.
"Hehehe, it's always a privilege to teach the next generation of mischief causers and troublemakers. Listen up you two, cuz I'm now your big brother of trickery. Fire is one of the greatest inventions of mankind, but you gotta be careful, collateral damage is the biggest risk when playing with fire. You two gotta pick a target that won't cause like, whole buildings to burn down. Share with me your ideas, short stacks, and I'll tell you the pros and cons."
Music Meister was shocked when Echoline produced a phone from somewhere inside her shirt. “I can’t believe a guard would let you keep that thing. How awfully nice of them.” And how foolish, given the circumstances of who they were guarding, he thought.
When he saw that the phone displayed a map, he hastily agreed to follow along--not that he would have done differently even if she didn’t have a map. Safety in numbers and all that.
She brought him to an area that he’d never been before, with boarded up houses and an abandoned park. It was even eerier than his hideout in the bowels of a forgotten theater. This old, crumbling neighborhood also brought to mind a kid-friendly mystery show that he used to watch growing up. The one with that spotted Great Dane--.
His filed that thought away when he was led up to the door of one of the houses and let inside. Echoline was right, the place certainly did look cozier in here than its outside appearance would otherwise suggest. It was clear that she had put some work into this place, made it a home again.
When she told him where the bathroom was, he thanked her and made a beeline for it. Not only did he need to wash some of the grime off his neck, but he really needed to relieve himself--he didn’t want to do it out in the woods in the company of a lady.
“Nice place.” Meister said as he made his way downstairs. “Do you happen to have any food I could eat? All that running and walking really worked up an appetite for me. I think that was more exercise than I’d gotten in all my time at Arkham, if I’m honest. And I’d be more than happy to replace anything I’ve eaten.”
Jerome gave a half strug "I mean I guess that they have that in common, actually to a slightly unnerving degree, but I was going to say that they're both creative and have google search histories that have them on watchlists, but I feel like your comparison is a little less cheesy."
"Did you see the video?" Edward asks as soon as he sees Kitty. He really hadn't thought about it before, or he would have ensured it would be harder for the kids to see it.
But now it was too late.
"Come." He says, opening his arms for her. "Knowledge is good, but it also hurts sometimes. It's a valuable lesson at least."
"in my defense, they didn't have a smaller teddy bear in stock. hope you have some space in your bedroom" - Kitty
The white screen on Meister's glasses displayed floating red and pink hearts that seemed to match the blush on his cheeks. "Kitty! That's so sweet of you. I'll cherish it always. But first," he produced a book from behind his back, "I have something for you, as well."
It was a first-edition copy of the first book in the Nancy Drew series, The Secret of the Old Clock. He had purchased it for Kitty at an auction months before, and even though the book was a valuable collector's item and over ninety years old, it could still be read.
Well, well, well. This was the cat in charge around here.
Patch sat across from Puzzle, yellow eyes unblinking. Well, this did explain why the human in green didn't seem all that bothered by Patch's hunt for a rodent friend. He must've assumed they were the same cat. Even if Puzzle was a bit less... squished in the face.
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This is Hamkitty (not to be mistaken with Kittyham)! A friendly hamster, kind of new to the hamster community, but a very lovely rodent! They do like kittens and can hang out with them just fine (cats even talk to this ham!).
But this sweet hamster is never alone - you could even say they're rather family oriented.
