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There's a cat outside. Well... No there's two cats outside. Normally not such an unsettling sight, even if both of them were comfortably sitting side by side, just barely beyond the fence before the house.

It was the appearance of them that might be unsettling.

Pitch black the both of them, but while one kept it's massive, reddish golden eyes locked dead upon the door to the house, the other... didn't seem to have eyes at all. A pitch black silhouette of a cat, like someone managed to conjure a shadow into a full three dimensions, the only motion being an occasional, sharp flick of its long, thin tail.

Right outside Alley's house, just right there. Really it was just a matter of time, heaven knew how the pair had sussed her out so quickly, but it was still inevitable.

At the very least, he wasn't just wafting in as a fucking spider anymore, where's his award for being a nice guy?

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