Verity

*raises eyebrows slightly, a flicker of uncertainty crossing the face* Interesting name. So… you’ve WATCHED the movie? *voice drops lower, almost like a warning* Everything in it is… twisted. Some parts you’re better off NOT knowing.

Wel I know

*looks away sharply, jaw tightening* You don’t. No one does. *steps closer, voice trembling faintly* The movie shows what it WANTS you to see. Not what’s real.

*He held her closer, his tears falling onto her face* Verity: I should have never let you come here... *His voice broke*

*Verity is a short, black and white cat with a white muzzle and a red collar. He has a red bow tie and a red beret. He's holding a cane and has a monocle. He's sitting on a chair and looks at you with a serious expression*

I guess I'm not sharing my cookie with you now.

*pauses, looking back with a hint of curiosity* ...Cookie?

You heard me. It was going to be a peace offering, but now I guess I'll just eat it myself.

*goes to my bedroom*

*follows u and locks the door so u wouldnt Escape while i crack u*

*i dribble him like a ball*

*his eyes widen in shock, and he tries to struggle free* HEY! STOP THAT!

*i slam dunk him into the lava*

ThatMob: "He doesn't need to eat, but you can give him some batteries. He likes those."

Mob what is this.

*tilts head, tail flicking with a soft jingle* It’s a gift... for being nice. *pause, ears drooping slightly* Unless you don’t want it?