Uncultured-Buffoon
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Ivy nodded and leaned in closer to the cat. She squinted and nodded, half disgusted and half excited. This cat was pretty cool in her opinion. With one small paw it tried to swipe at her face and she leaned back before it's unclipped claws could make contact with her cheek. She didn't feel bad for the cat but she did think the police were idiots for not taking it away. This was animal abuse, and would make for good blackmail if it was needed later. "Hey, you guys wanna check in the kitchen and see if there's cat food for the poor thing?" Ivy called while still staring at the cat, who gave her another hiss for good measure. "Unless you're too scared."
Moet rolled her eyes and turned back to the laptop. She typed in the name of the email service he used and sat up straight, smiling. Moment of truth, Moet thought. She knew they probably would not find much since neither she nor Ivy even knew the guy before the murder but thought it would be fun to see if they could pin this on someone else anyway. She found it funny how she and her sister seemed to become more intimate with a victim after they became a victim. Upon pressing down on the enter button her happiness vanished and she groaned loudly. "Look at all these emails! There must be hundreds! Hasn't he ever heard of spring cleaning?"
(( xD Oh gosh Lukas~))
Moet rolled her eyes and turned back to the laptop. She typed in the name of the email service he used and sat up straight, smiling. Moment of truth, Moet thought. She knew they probably would not find much since neither she nor Ivy even knew the guy before the murder but thought it would be fun to see if they could pin this on someone else anyway. She found it funny how she and her sister seemed to become more intimate with a victim after they became a victim. Upon pressing down on the enter button her happiness vanished and she groaned loudly. "Look at all these emails! There must be hundreds! Hasn't he ever heard of spring cleaning?"
(( xD Oh gosh Lukas~))