[i]Well, I'm a freaking cat monster after all, of course I like yarn! But I prefer pink and purple yarn though...... They are my natural colors after all! The names Chesire by the way...... But....... You can call me Natalia if you wish......[/i] She told him, the corner of her lips curling into a smile as she sent him a picture, well, more like a memory, of what she looked like the last time she saw herself. [i]They don't call me the Cheshire Cat for nothing...... I'll spare you the details of how I became the monster I am today....... Too gruesome plus it'd probably piss of the Russian Government if I told anyone...... But if you break out, I'd love to see who I'm talking to, face-to-face....... But....... Nighty night Victor....... I'll talk to you when I'm not so tired.....[i] She said, another yawn going into his head before there was silence. He would then, unintentionally, get a quick glimpse into Cheshire's mind. But all it took was a quick glimpse to see her past; The terribly frightened red head she was before, and the strong smexy monster woman she had become through her torturous ways. But her laugh wasn't that of a psychopaths; It was that of a young woman's, one that had been through so much, and yet still had a fun side to her as well as a dangerous one. She was a piece of work alright, but a good one t that.