Dan swerved around the corner, regaining his balance on his bike after nearly being sniped off by a cranky old man with the newspaper he just delivered. "Geez...that senile old jerk is gonna kill me one of these days." He pedaled down the street tossing newspapers here and there, flinching when he accidentally nailed a cat. "Hm?" As he reached for another paper he noticed that she was out again. Dan road up and stopped in front of her. "Hey there~ Lost again?" He smiled. This wasn't the first time he found her wandering around.