[ for @rockingdark ]
Whether or not Spikemuth was closed to the public, a snake could always sneak their way inside. That’s what Shou is, a little snake that can’t be kept out of anywhere.
The locals wouldn’t even be aware he was there due to his invisibility, his Torracat was scoping the area out for him. The psuedo-dark type lingers along the alleyways, playing with papers on the ground, before clambering up a fire escape.
Fiery embers appear, and Shou is sitting beside the Torracat on the fire escape, “This is my kinda place,” Shou admits, snickering.
“Reminds me of the mansion, where’re all the people hiding?” He asks his Torracat, to which, Torracat looks up, climbs up the fire escape, before the Torracat stares obnoxiously through a window.
“Myaaaaa. Myaaaaaa.” Torracat yowls, pawing at the window.
