12-09-2018, 03:26 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Aya cared about people, no doubt about it, but she was at her core extremely selfish. Not that she viewed that as much of a flaw. So when she came across an attractive canid whose name she was sure she'd known once having power issues, her first thought was I can use this. After all, electricity was the key to all things, or at least Aya theorised as much. The tortoiseshell didn't know the other person, and her brain was too hurty to deal with any of that right now, so she just focused what little remnants of her attention were available on Jim. "Yer electric?" The cat slurred, knowing finally that her irritation at her lack of lucidity was a sure sign that her brain was coming back to itself, slowly. "You kn' how to use it?" She noticed the wounds, but she didn't know if she was imagining those due to her brain's hunger for guts and whatnot, so she said nothing of it.
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