[center][b][i]Dog[/i][/b][/center]

Dog listened to Mercy, nodding in soft understanding of her defense for Chris. The smaller twin knew very well that it wasn't a good first impression. She might of known Cat meant little harm but they didn't and he didn't exactly get a good impression on him. Though his reasoning was the dog tried to bite him, it was still considered inhumane for his punishment. But they also should understand how much loved ones were willing to protect their family. She was sure the raven haired girl understood that much. They both were doing it in their own way.

Before she left, she looked to Mercy as she hesitantly offered to bandage up Cat, while wondering if there was a way to stop it. The dirty blonde gave a sad smile in response to Cat's reaction, not yet willing to tell any darker stories. [b]"You don't have to force yourself."[/b] is all she said with a much warmer smile before continuing down the stairs. She was a little surprised Mercy would offer such a thing. The blonde looked so scared up in that attic. Dog wasn't really worried for her safety too much, since Mercy truly didn't seem threatening. Course she wasn't sure how Cat would react to a offer of treatment to a unfamiliar person.

As she went to the kitchen, she saw that two of the women were missing. Blinking curiously as she wondered where they ran off.

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[center][b][i]Cat[/i][/b][/center]

Cat had made his way back in the attic and now was currently examining the contraption that boy was working on. Now though, there was a radio attached and a few old speakers, of course turned down to the lowest level. He felt calm again at least, and he wasn't sure why he was trying to figure this contraption out. Perhaps he was just bored and fiddling with technology was somewhat entertaining. Grabbing a few scraps a paper, it looked like a old book. A manual perhaps of different tools. His blue eyes scanning over the descriptions, he turned the knob on the radio. It buzzed and made a static sound. Clicking his tongue, he turned it again, briefly catching some garbled words before it disappeared again.

To be honest, he would be surprised if there was anyone who had communications. Plus they were on a farm, wasn't exactly the best place for a signal. Sitting back he held the piece of eyewear between his fingers, pondering why he had took them. Perhaps because he was too busy cooling down and didn't much feel like returning them to that tempered woman. Shrugging, he gave a yawn before leaning against a wall and closing his eyes to rest some more.