I'M THINKING EVIL THOUGHTS ☆ leaving

[Simon F.M.]

Take what you need while there's time
The city will be earth in a short while
If I'm not mistaken it's been in flames
You and I will escape to the seaside

Diya crawled out of the bed she shared with her friend, a long yawn escaping as she slipped quietly out of the bedroom. She wouldn't bother in waking Roxanne, knowing well and true that the officer wasn't a quite morning person and liked her sleep. She would move quietly through the home, going through her morning routine of opening windows and allowing light to filter into the home.

As she used a large conch shell she had been gifted to prop open the door, she saw the letters placed neatly on their porch. She would push open the first one, seeing To the Members of the Typhoon scrolled across the top. Brows furrowing in confusion, she read quickly. A soft gasp would leave the white feline as she recoiled.

She had never been close with Michael, had hardly known him, in fact. But she had known he had been close with Roxanne and that he had been kind. She felt sad to see him go but, she understood the why.

Her eyes drifted to the other letter, wondering what it said. She would carefully open it, beginning to read. As her eyes saw who it was addressed to, she quickly closed it. This wasn't for her. Gathering the letter for Roxanne in her paws, she moved inside. She would leave the one for the group as a whole on the porch, for others to find.

She would move back to their bedroom, gently placing the letter on the bed before climbing up. Pressing her muzzle against the tigress' side, she would gently nudge her. "Pop Roxs... I think it best you wake up now, dear."