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[color=gray]Lynx pounced on Octavio in one swift motion and stared down at the sleeping man with impatience. The familiar had gotten used to being placed in ridiculously dangerous situations by his partner and was gazing at the distorting reality around him in an inappropriately irritated manner. Octavio´s questionable shenanigans had molded him into a light sleeper, so he woke up quickly and silently. Well, that, and he knew that the familiar wouldn´t hesitate to use his teeth in case he decided on an extra five minutes. 

Octavio was spared an explanation for what was happening out of it being very obvious. The room they were staying in had no windows and it was hard to understand what was happening outside, though they could certainly hear it. A variety of manmade noises happening outside of the building, none of them good, and plenty of banging noises on the inside as well. 

[color=#dde0c7]“Well, there´s only one thing to do in this case.”[/color] said Octavio quietly. Nobody else would hear him even if he shouted out his words, but the man insisted on going all the way now that they were officially in a hostile situation. He put on the more extravagant pieces of clothing he had taken off prior to sleeping and began stretching in preparation of the absolute madness that was happening outside of his room´s walls.

Both of them were observing the distortions around them, until a loud and sudden explosion went off near them. Someone in another room. 

[color=#dde0c7]“An assassination? Was that what just happened?”[/color] remarked Octavio casually.

Lynx stopped licking his paw and held it in the air for a moment to respond with an equal amount of nonchalance. [color=lightgray]“Could it be the seed that Gin mentioned? Someone deciding they want to get rid of us before we even get a chance to stop them.”[/color] He resumed grooming himself.

[color=#dde0c7]“Well my dear companion,”[/color] said Octavio, hand to his chin in contemplation, [color=#dde0c7]“we´ll just have to bide our time until the outside calms down. And then we´ll maybe, probably, start looting!”[/color][/color]