08-11-2018, 04:02 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 400px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; color: black;"]A person that talked to themselves when they were stressed? That was certainly odd but interesting. She liked that. The Warpriest was mentally insane, and she had clearly made everyone in the Pitt uncomfortable. She didn't care though. She wasn't here for fun. She was just here because she had died in the old world and she had woken up in this weird world, full of animals. The pampas cat had walked up to the scene, allowing a grin to plaster upon her maw.
"Hi!" The female chirped, lifting up one of her front paws and waving it at Esklav. "I'm Toga! What's your name? And who's William Potter?" Of course, she had overheard the canine talking to himself and she was curious to know who this William Potter was.
"Hi!" The female chirped, lifting up one of her front paws and waving it at Esklav. "I'm Toga! What's your name? And who's William Potter?" Of course, she had overheard the canine talking to himself and she was curious to know who this William Potter was.