Dec 4, 2012
A Curious Meeting of a Cat and ISO II (continued)
She stopped petting him. “Yeah, well,” She shrugged. “I’ve been alone a long time anyway. You get used to it.” Though it hadn’t been a terribly long time since she was with Flynn on the grid, but he was, well, dead. “Are there more creatures like you?” She asked, trying to change the subject.
Cheshire hummed as he bobbed his head before he grew silent. He finally made noise as he gave a roll of his shoulders.
"I came from no one. And I have no one. I am me." Cheshire responded as he gave her a strained smile.
