[TINY CAT PEOPLE] VOID SESSION: ACT 4

[skinstealer]

 
VOIDSY: Do you think that she’ll be able to help us at all? Like, if Spit wasn’t looking over her shoulder.
MILLER: It’s possible!
VOIDSY: Still...I worry about that kind of failsafe activating if we made all of Spit’s TCPs go rogue.
EASTWOOD: Can’t deny the possibility of that. 
MILLER: Hmm...has she done that in past games?
EASTWOOD: None that I’ve seen-
WRETCH: yes
 

You all go quiet, waiting for Wretch to follow up on that. When she doesn’t continue, you step in.

 
VOIDSY: Wretch...if you can tell us anything about what she does, it’d be really helpful.
WRETCH: i’ve
WRETCH: seen her kill entire alliances before if she gets fuckin booted somehow
WRETCH: idfk how she gets it past the autobalance but like
WRETCH: shit like setting bases to explode with everyone in them
WRETCH: setting fire to the whole world somehow
WRETCH: i guess cause it fucks up her base too or anyone shes buddied up with it slips by
WRETCH: but it happens
EASTWOOD: Well, shit.
EASTWOOD: I hate being right.
VOIDSY: We’ll figure it out, there has to be a way out of that.
VOIDSY: We’ve come too far to lose any cats now.
VOIDSY: This time, it’s gonna be different.
VOIDSY: And...we have a good feeling about the Chelsea situation.
MILLER: Oh?
MILLER: I mean, so do I!
MILLER: But I’m curious as to what your reasoning is!
VOIDSY: If she was really working as an extension of Spit, she wouldn’t say that she doesn’t want people knowing details of her involvement.
MILLER: Oh...she doesn’t want to talk to us?
VOIDSY: Apparently she only wants to talk to us, as in, our collective.
WRETCH: weird
WRETCH: i dont like it
MILLER: I know Chelsea, it’ll be fine!
WRETCH: idk idk i dont trust her
EASTWOOD: Neither do I, but it looks like we’re going to have to try and find out if she’s really an ally or not.
VOIDSY: All we know is that something has to be going on here, and we’re going to find out what it is.
VOIDSY: And...Wretch, if it helps…
VOIDSY: I bet she won’t be cuter than you.
 

Wretch giggles at that, and you hear Eastwood groan.

 
MILLER: V-voidsy!
MILLER: Chelsea is trying her best!
EASTWOOD: PLEASE GOD NO MORE FLIRTATION WHEN WE’RE IN DANGER
WRETCH: no its ok lmao
WRETCH: i mean ive seen her and shes uh
WRETCH: more scraggly n dirty than cute 
MILLER: She’s trying!!
 

You glad that at the very least, Wretch’s mood seems a bit lighter now- but there’s one more thing to handle before you forget. 

 
VOIDSY: Oh, one more thing from talking to Chops-
VOIDSY: Spit’s last TCP is a poison type, and has a fragile body made of glass.
WRETCH: fuck thats probably what got jetter
WRETCH: goddamnit
MILLER: It’s okay, Wretch...things happen.
EASTWOOD: Hmph.
VOIDSY: Shit, hold on a second-
 

You’re getting a call.