Labyrinthum Inbox.
BLACK CAT
[un: gatto]
(note: cat is unfamiliar with this level of technology/accessible communication, and icly takes a bit of time to respond.)
(for action, he lives in a smaller than
average hill house.)
. action | text | voice | video .
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[What more is there than "who knows?" when he's already doing his best to find a way to live?]
I'm sure
[They'd never said it so directly, but...]
It was pretty clear my sister never thought she'd see me again
Besides, even if I was only injured there's no way someone could fix me up in time with how I was bleeding out where I was
My best shot would have been becoming a monster and even that wasn't about to happen anytime soon
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[He's still too caught on the idea that Cat died. Actually died. And his response comes after another lengthy pause.]
We should find out whether that means you can't return or not. I know you said you wouldn't want to regardless, but it might matter for going elsewhere. There is a difference between being alive because you're here, because you're not there, or because your wounds were healed by some other means.
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For now I just want to get my sight and my strength back
There's your something I haven't shared with Inigo by the way
Hard to bring up even when it isn't really a secret haha
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Alright, alright. ...The honesty is appreciated. I won't tell him. It's obviously not my business to bring up.
[He sits with that for a moment, chewing over it in his mind before adding a new question:]
Can I ask who it was? You said they were here now.
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Sure
He's going by the name Pinocchio here, according to the Oracle
Don't let his face fool you, he's not as weak or human as it makes him look