oo1 ;; lone cat

[nyankos]

[ There 's a prominent jingle of bells as she walks , the ends of black braids brushing within her shoulder blades as a catty smirk pulls at the corner of her lips . It's an empty , dark space with nobody around that she finds herself in , and she knows that it 's a dream . There 's never a single moment where she 's left alone , seeing that idiots always found the need to pry and prod into her life . Still , that sarcastic smirk is still worn as she twirls around on a heel , grinning madly at the path behind her . ]

Now, now, kitty isn't the only one here...

[ Her voice trails off , and she begins walking down the empty path . ]

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[repudiate]

This is a nice dream? Ah, I see. [ her tone is still deadpan, and she peers around at the surroundings a little as she talks. ]

I'd hate to see your idea of a bad dream, then.

[nyankos]

[ Such a boring person . She didn 't know which she preferred , those who were loud and boisterous , or those who simply kept to themselves . No fun , boring . . . ]

A bad dream? A bad dream would be . . .

[ She gives an obnoxious snort . ]

Nothing scares me enough to qualify as a bad dream.

[repudiate]

A bad dream doesn't just have to scare you.

[ She's had plenty of them to know that much - especially that one recurring one, seeing it over and over.. ]

It could also be something downright boring or annoying. Anything that wouldn't make you feel good or happy, really.

[nyankos]

[ All she does is grin , her hands tucking under her chin . ]

Sounds like you've had a few yourself, girly.

[repudiate]

[ In reaction to that grin there's only a shrug. ]

Is there anyone who hasn't had bad dreams in the world? I'd be surprised if there was.

[nyankos]

[ She cranes her head to the side , subject suddenly shifting . ]

You're boring.

[repudiate]

[ Ah, of course, that type - randomly changing the subject out of nowhere, huh? She casually brushes back some of her hair. ]

I've heard that one before. It's subjective, though.