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Tailgatingpaw walked over, and said, "Ooh! I know one! You can be the killer, I'll be the victim?" Neh, it wasn't that good, but at least it was a try.
//retro to possession
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The now-cat looked over at Rosalie, smiling. Somehow the former owner of his body had stopped responding, probably somewhere in his mind. The water had gotten on him, and it felt weird to Larry. He expected his fur to shrug it off, but it failed to do so. He would nod awkwardly in her direction, "Hello Rosalie! I'm Lar-" he stopped himself, making the choice to go under his friend's name. His voice also had diffrent pitches at times, the ex-arachnid was not able to speak. "-Tailgatingpaw." He was kind of new to other animals, since his caretaker had not wanted out of wherever they were staying or not clinging onto him. He tried to wave his paw, but it failed. He had lost his ability of eight legs, only moving his shoulder a tiny bit. He gave up and just nodded, something he had always wanted to do.
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