Trailing Casariel seems to be going well until she gets the hint that she's being followed. She doesn't show signs of it at first, but watching her you notice that she's an incredibly gifted actor. Her movements are precise, her footsteps have all the practice of grace- everything about this is a show.
And for the most part, she lets you follow her. There's a feeling of anxiety that probably wades over both Sayori and Sans, since this definitely feels off in a lot of rather awful ways. She eventually comes to an old room, and notices that the lock on the door has been pried open. Her eyes wander to where you two are being concealed, and you know that she knows that you know you're watching her.
Slowly, she enters the room, you hear a panicked "Mou!"
And then silence.
Following after her, you realize that she's just gone.
No trace of her.
The little cat is, for better or worse completely fine... although ruffled a tad.
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Trailing Casariel seems to be going well until she gets the hint that she's being followed. She doesn't show signs of it at first, but watching her you notice that she's an incredibly gifted actor. Her movements are precise, her footsteps have all the practice of grace- everything about this is a show.
And for the most part, she lets you follow her. There's a feeling of anxiety that probably wades over both Sayori and Sans, since this definitely feels off in a lot of rather awful ways. She eventually comes to an old room, and notices that the lock on the door has been pried open. Her eyes wander to where you two are being concealed, and you know that she knows that you know you're watching her.
Slowly, she enters the room, you hear a panicked "Mou!"
And then silence.
Following after her, you realize that she's just gone.
No trace of her.
The little cat is, for better or worse completely fine... although ruffled a tad.