The Cat King's eyes tighten, because he honestly can't believe that Edwin would say anything like what he just had, plopping the possibility so neatly in the Cat's eye-line, without at least a little bit of a plan to follow it through. He's a man of his word in so much that he doesn't make claims he can't stick to, at least in the Cat's experience... but his mind is a sprawling, labyrinthian thing, and the Cat knows he has very little chance of figuring out where his mind is taking him despite how hard he's currently staring at him.
Oh well. Perhaps he can be a willing witness for once. Perhaps he can simply let things unfold rather than forcing them open with his claws bared. For once.
"Tell me about it. I learned that you like black cats over yellow ones; you learned that I used to feed a ley line with the witch who murdered me; I learned I love it when you say spelunking..." He makes a and so on motion with his free hand. "We're learning a bunch about each other. Very cute."
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Date: 2025-10-11 12:47 pm (UTC)Oh well. Perhaps he can be a willing witness for once. Perhaps he can simply let things unfold rather than forcing them open with his claws bared. For once.
"Tell me about it. I learned that you like black cats over yellow ones; you learned that I used to feed a ley line with the witch who murdered me; I learned I love it when you say spelunking..." He makes a and so on motion with his free hand. "We're learning a bunch about each other. Very cute."