dramatispersonae | TURQUOISE

Dark stone makes up the walls of this small cool room, and they tremble faintly as if afflicted with some terrible noise or nearby conflict.

It is not.

[holds out a paw—oh wait this is a kitten body this is definitely not my body]

[lowers paw]

...ignore that.

[ have a confused meow in agreement ]

[bobs her head]

Does this count as a secret?

It should, I mean, I thought it was your body...

[shakes her head]

Zwei was born into this body before me.

I think I like you more anyway.

[blinks...]

More than Zwei? More than before?