cheshired: (» he's in one of those moods again)
This... stopped being funny a long time ago.

[Boris is in low spirits, guys. Real low.]

I get it. Senri got lost for a couple days! That's nothing new. I figured it'd be fine and he was probably really lost- and that's why I couldn't poof over to where he was. That's cool.

He should be back by now, though.

And Chii! Chii....

[He bites his tongue, not even sure what to say-]

If any of you bastards touched her, I'll...! [He grits his teeth and... can't think of how to finish that. What could he do?]

I took a nap. I get it. I missed a lot of things. But missing things should stop being missing eventually....

[A sad swish of his tail, his ears droop, and the feed cuts off.]

filtered to Beat )
cheshired: (» with the sun on my side)
[When Boris shows up on the screen, he's laughing.]

Damn if this isn't a good way to become famous- or maybe it's infamous now.

Let's clear up a few things, 'kay?

One! I haven't kidnapped anyone, promise. Search the carnival grounds all you like, anyone who's around here is of their own free will. Also, the ears and tail are real and... well, I haven't tried anything so far. So when I became a pervert is beyond me.

Two! As much as I love Chii's company, she's not always with me. She's super cute and I don't blame anyone for thinking I want to keep her all to myself, but I only meet with her for dates or if she's okay with me being in her apartment. She hasn't told me to leave once and- well, I wonder what that means!

... Three, and if you were half-asleep before, I'd appreciate if you listened now. The guy who made the last message accusing me is a misguided idiot who won't give up on finding Chii. He's even looking for her apartment when she's not telling him! If anyone's a stalker, I think it might be him. Claiming her as his property and all that- not healthy at all. I find it worrisome really. I'm only a guy looking out for his girlfriend and I'm not sure what this one's up to. It's already confirmed that he's some perv looking into weird movies, and if he's after Chii... Man, it makes me pretty concerned!

And since it's been a while since I've chatted on and on like this, I thought I'd say hello to everyone. Hi there! Boris Airay, resident Cheshire Cat, nice to meet you. If you're a friend of Chii's, I'd love to talk this over and clear up any inconsistencies~ ♥

As much as I love to hear myself talk, I think I've said all I've had to. If anyone can help me out with this little problem concerning Chii's security, the assistance wouldn't be denied. [a pause] Unless you're the pervert in question or Ace.

[One of those finely crafted Cheshire Cat grins and a wave goodbye.]
cheshired: (» he's in one of those moods again)
[Boris is sitting on his couch and the face that looks onto the screen is a moderately troubled one. And for the Cheshire Cat, that means that he is very troubled. The last big thing he remembers was the St. Bridget's Day Ball and... jeeze, look at what happened there. He disappeared again, and that meant he left Chii alone again.

........... and then that made a bigger mess to the point that he's not sure if he gets it.]


Alright, well, where I come from? Titles and names mean a lot. If you don't have a title or a name, you pretty much don't exist. But I come here and... well, apparently labels don't seem to mean much to you guys so I went with the flow. That's what Alice's world is like, right?

[A curious twitch of his ears and he tilts his head to the side contemplatively. This cat is completely bewildered.]

But then I hear people label people as 'couples', just like back at my place. So does it matter if you use specific terms for things or not?

[VAGUE QUESTION, HE KNOWS. A pink door pops up out of nowhere, as per usual, and he looks at the Dreamberry a little irritably now.]

Jeeze, this type of normal is full with the stupidest things.

[And with that, he sticks his tongue out at the screen and cuts off the feed. Though it's not captured on camera, he steps through the door to get to his next destination. OH CHIIIIII.]
cheshired: (» .... well see. idk.)
Alright, who's the funny guy who decided to mess with my calendar? [Not like he keeps a calendar, but he can read the date on the Dreamberry.] C'mon, I blank out for a couple hours and it's March? I call foul play! Emphasis on the 'play', maybe.

[Ah, but there's a thought.]

... huh. Hey Julius! You know what they say about interal body clocks? In our case, it's literal, right? I think I'm in need of a check-up, and I hereby designate you as the clock doctor. But don't worry, I've got a couple ideas that should help you out. I think either mine is off or... [Or it could've been broken. But that doesn't make sense since he's still the same old Boris. ... Moving on to the next topic~]

Somebody tell me what I've missed, guys! I'm reading the atmosphere and none of you are looking too great. When the circus is in town, you're supposed to be cheerful. And as long as I've got anything to say about it, the circus is always in town. So... buck up. [Sorry, he's not willing to put much effort into it for you everyday folks.]

[Filtered to Chii & Kuni!Alice] )
cheshired: (» so we agree)
[NOW IF YOU WOULD KINDLY IGNORE THAT THIS WAS MEANT TO BE UP A WEEK AGO Boris is feeling the effects of the moon cycle. And he's looking for connections, he is. But there are more important things to do.]

Hey! Paging all programmers, technicians-- actually, I'll take any computer freak available. Lend a cat a hand. I've got an issue here.

{A big issue.}

We've got a special problem, and I'll take anyone with skill.

{Though 'special' is an understatement. That rat never fails to annoy.}

So if you think you can help out, tell me here. I'll take anyone, honest!

{Or maybe not. If they fudge up the job, they're good as dead.}

[At that thought, he sighs and his ears flatten against his head. It's clear that Boris isn't in high spirits right now.]

{Hang on, Chii...}
cheshired: (» what a doofus)
[Irritable cat is quite irritable. But he's finally feeling well enough to make a post and let everyone know that he's still alive. Though he's sure a few wish otherwise.]

These have officially been the worst two weeks I've experienced since I got here.

And I'm back to lying in bed most of the time. Don't know how I'm going to make it to Alice's... Anybody feel like patching up a wound for me? Magnus~?

... speaking of wounds... You holding up okay, Senri?

[as for everyone else he pointed a gun at, well... it's not that he doesn't regret it, but he's not familiar with having to apologize for shooting at someone. Oh, but he didn't mind shooting Vincent. :D IF YOU WANT TO GUILT-TRIP THAT CAT, DO SO HERE.]

[ooc: Slowatus is officially over~ Oh, and this is before he shows up at Alice's party. So it's backdated just slightly. He won't know about anything that goes on at the party, anyway.]
cheshired: (» he's in one of those moods again)
[The video feed turns on to show a very disgruntled Boris. and... he's in a pretty foul mood. B|]

Hey! What's up with this place? The time goes by too slowly, and when it does pass, things stay the same. Wounds are supposed to heal with time, and enough time has passed. I've gone through too many sun-ups and sun-downs to still be injured.

I don't like this world's sense of normal. The sense of trading sucks too. Who would think that I'd be pleased with losing Doll and gaining a stupid Dormouse? If you want him, feel free to kidnap.

[This is some Cheshire Cat logic, guys. Enjoy. And there's a sound as he pushes one of the buttons with the intention of turning the feed off, but it seems that he pushed the wrong one and the feed fails to halt.

So thinking that the Dreamberry is off, Boris is going to toss it to the side. However now that it's away from him, you can clearly see the bandages wrapped around his middle, there because of the little one-sided scuffle with Ace during the Hunger event. At least Doll patched him up before she left, though it doesn't seem that the bandages had been changed since.

With a careless movement as he yawns and stretches, he aggravates the wound and there's a moment where he just can't hold back a flinch and a wince. He hisses angrily from the pain like the cat that he is, before falling back on the bed with a resigned sigh. Talking to himself now.]


I want to kill him...! But I can't, Alice would be sad. But I can't go everywhere I want to...! [A more dejected look as he grumbles.] And it makes looking for Doll that much harder.

[ooc: ffft, yeah. consider my slowatus officially over, guys.]

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