*Break's open the lock with her bolt cutter.* OK, The safe safe word have been scream enough.
*untie Tail and proceed with the after care.* And cat tail should never be abuse like that.
*Wrap Chen up in a very fluffy blanket and pick her up from the ground.* I would probably appreciated more if the art style wouldn't make all the girl look like five or twelve years old, even the mature one.
*Look up at the artist name while cuddling Chen.* Ah...Gaoo. So that explain it.
*aaaaaand out with a now purring Chen in tow toward my home half-way between the Myourenji and the entrance to old hell.*