Fursona - Data Cross

[Masquerade]

(Café)

"Mika. You're Fursona is Mizuki, a green dragoness, am I correct? Don't answer that; it's rhetoric. I already know. I do recognize you, but I never would imagine that you were living in such close proximity to me. Sorry about your tip by the way." Erimis blushed very slightly. He really wanted the money to go to the cute waitress.

"Anyways, so, you can use telepathy. For a moment, you almost freaked me out earlier. Who is this other person that you contacted?" Erimis bombarded with inquistions.

(Balcony)

Nothus leaped from the top of the building and landed on the railing of Ray's balcony.

"Your name is Ray. Your Fursona is Prowler. My name is Nothus Viper. I didn't mean to startle you, for I imagined that only Erimis could see me. Anyways, you are disappointed aren't you? Perhaps, because Prowler isn't here?" Nothus questioned, even though he knew the answers to the questions.

"You do know he is here in the real world as well. I can take you to him if you want me to, and if you trust me." Nothus enigmatically stuck his forked tongue out and glanced around.