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[doreimi]

I've been thinking lately that the real stars over here at Beans! could use some more internet exposure, what do you think?

If you haven't yet paid a visit to Beans! Cat Cafe, please consider giving us a try! We're located on level two of Lunatia and are a combination cat cafe and animal shelter — a place where you can come to spend time, enjoy a drink, play with our cats, and maybe even take a new furry friend home with you when you go.

Who knows? Maybe YOUR favorite cat will be best (or worst) cat of the week next!


[OOC: Please assume this is backdated a bit to before the Port Sylvel news hits, probably around mid-Cordis or so!]

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[doreimi]

Arnold? Hmmm. I think I was about ten or so when I got him, maybe a little younger. So yeah, he's definitely not a puppy! That would've made him six when we died.

Yeah, but you don't travel nonstop here, right?

[torsion]

Yeah that's a full-grown dog.

And I don't really travel since it's not available to us the same way? I guess. I'm not sure how much I'd do even if it was.

Wait

[torsion]

What??

[doreimi]

You don't travel here! So if that's what's keeping you from a dog, is the traveling...

Well?

[torsion]

What's this about dying?

[doreimi]

........

[JESUS CHRIST SHE DID IT AGAIN]

Oh. Um. Yeah...about that. Arnold and I...we died when I was sixteen. Back home, I mean.

[torsion]

[ SHE'S GONNA GIVE JILL A HEART ATTACK. ]

Shit
I didn't know.
I'm sorry, Reimi.
I didn't mean to be so inconsiderate.
I'm so sorry.

[doreimi]

Oh, it's...

I mean, it's not OKAY, but if it still bothered me, I wouldn't talk about it. After sixteen years of being a ghost you sort of come to terms with being dead, I guess.

That's what we really are, I guess I should clarify. Ghosts! Arnold and me.

[torsion]

So, in reality, you're not that much younger than I am, are you?

I'm still sorry, Reimi. Thanks for trusting me with that information. Doesn't change anything between us, of course. Except I might have to buy you a drink now.

1/2

[doreimi]

Sixteen years alive, sixteen years dead! It worked out kind of funny that way.

Anyway, um...hang on.

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[doreimi]

I guess the other thing I should tell you, just so that something like this doesn't happen again, is that — we were murdered, Arnold and I.

That's the reason we stayed around all that time. I wouldn't leave until that person was found and brought to justice, so that my hometown wasn't in danger anymore. And my friends helped me with that. So...right before we went to heaven, that's when Arnold and I turned up here.

That's the rest of what I wanted you to know.

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[torsion]

I'm glad it was solved. I can't imagine what it had to have been like, waiting for sixteen years to have that all solved.

I've got your back, you know. If anything like that happens here, it won't get far. Between your friends and mine.