video; un: mccree

[flashbanging]

[ McCree's just lounging somewhere outside in catland, maybe in a quiet corner of one of the plazas. Far from the meowing crowd. He's got his cigarillo dangling from the corner of his mouth, and he puffs on it intermittently, looking thoughtful. ]

Gotta say, this is a real nice little respite after all the mess we just got through. These cats have been mighty hospitable, too, and it was good of'em to take us in.

[ A pause. He leans forward, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. ]

But, y'know ... just between you and me, I'm really more of a dog person.

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[araigneedusoir]

Oh? Is there more to me than you thought?

[flashbanging]

Ain't quite figured that out yet.

[ She could be playing a long con, but to what purpose? Talon's not here. Talon has nothing to do with any of this. So what orders is she following? ]

Working on it, though.

[araigneedusoir]

[It's a small bit for thought, a low hum sounding over the line.]

I'd be interested to hear what you come up with.