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[synchronised]

[ Okay, so that's not quite where she thought the conversation was going. ]

Sir?

[wordsthatkill]

I'm

[ WELL HE IS AWARE THIS SOUNDS ODD TO MOST PEOPLE but. ]

Felynes. They walk on two legs and they talk. Hunt monsters, too.

[ Oh god she must believe he's mad he wouldn't believe it either if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes...eye. ]

Sorry.

[synchronised]

There's no need to apologize.

[ Though, admittedly, it's kind of weird but not as weird as it could be. The handy thing about coming from a world where pan-dimensional travel is possible is that most people have a pretty open mind when it comes to what is and isn't feasible. ]

Looking for common ground among strangers is a natural thing to do.

[wordsthatkill]

[ Her response could be worse, really. But he understands what she is trying to say - that's probably a no, no talking cats. She doesn't call him mad (some people have, before), so that's nice, and he decides to drop the topic before he makes a complete fool of himself.

It's not really what he messaged her for, anyway. ]

Just forget about that, it was a stupid thing to ask.

[ Because if their worlds were the same, she would have known him, and address him by the proper title, given how important showing respect to her is. ]

Anyway, did you use up all the medical supplies yet? Or do you know where to find more? I'd like to have some on hand, just in case.

[ How strange though, he didn't care at all before, selfless guy that he is. ]

[synchronised]

[ She could argue him on the point, insist that it wasn't a stupid thing to ask at all. But Mako isn't the type of person to waste words and Snake doesn't need her reassertions at the end of the day. So she says nothing and focuses instead on what comes next. It all but has her snapping to attention. ]

Antiseptic, bandages, medical scissors — all still in stock.
But no more iodine or extra gauze.

[wordsthatkill]

[ That's better than nothing, huh. He brushes most injuries off, but he really needs to clean and stitch this cut across his chest up to avoid a nasty infection.

Cultists really don't like him much. ]

Can you drop off whatever you can spare by my room/

[synchronised]

[ Without so much as missing a beat. ]

Location?

[wordsthatkill]

[ Same here. ]

Miss Mori.

[ I'm fine, always am. Don't waste any of your time on me. Just drop that stuff off when you can, I'll wait. ]