[While the Nogitsune is a patient creature, capable of waiting things out, it had left the lobby to snoop around elsewhere. Upon its return, its head tilts in curiosity. Well, well. It hadn't thought finding Stiles would be so easy. Far be it from a fox to pass up the easy target for a harder one.]
Imagine meeting you here.
[The smile it wears is an empty of warmth or friendship, a mask it wears like all the rest. Had one of those who knew Stiles been watching the Nogitsune walk into the room, they would have known right away what it was. Stiles never moved with the lazy alleycat gait that it did. Stiles' eyes were a warm brown, not black voids.]
'Not expecting' is something of an understatement.
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Imagine meeting you here.
[The smile it wears is an empty of warmth or friendship, a mask it wears like all the rest. Had one of those who knew Stiles been watching the Nogitsune walk into the room, they would have known right away what it was. Stiles never moved with the lazy alleycat gait that it did. Stiles' eyes were a warm brown, not black voids.]
'Not expecting' is something of an understatement.