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[faithful_kitsune]

*Something's been niggling a bit at Ran recently. A memory. She wonders if this is the hole she's been feeling, the missing piece of herself.

She had a shikigami. A servant, although she feels as though she was more than that, in an odd sort of way. She's not sure anybody here would really understand. But ever since she had the memory, she's felt a longing, the urge to fill that missing space. Temporarily, at least. She cannot imagine anything would ever replace the child in her memory.

She passes by the pet store, and pauses.

About an hour later, she emerges, now with a cat and a bunch of cat supplies. Uh oh, she's not gonna become one of THOSE types of women, is she?*

((1% on Cheee -- *smacks the jukebox* -- en.))

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[faithful_kitsune]

One tail for every 100 years of life, up until a total of nine.

*She splays her tails a bit, as if to emphasize the point.*

[snippysnipe]

[Unconvinced look.]

Prove it.

[faithful_kitsune]

..."Prove it." You desire me to "prove" my long life. Are the tails not enough for you? Do you desire some sort of documentation? Oh wait, I arrived here with no memory! What a pity.

You truly are a miserable fellow, are you not? Such arrogance on your part exists only to be torn down by others, I hope you realize.

[snippysnipe]

I'll let you try to tear down any part of me you want.

Can't say you'll have much luck, though.

[faithful_kitsune]

You would be surprised how talented I am at tearing things. Or so I would demonstrate if pointless confrontations were a civilized thing to do -- which they aren't.

If you have nothing more to say to me -- or nothing nice -- I believe this child should be set up in her new home.

[snippysnipe]

[Shinon sniffs and walks off, giving her only a dismissive hand gesture.]