Cheshire's apartment would have been blissfully peaceful, devoid of anyone but the catastrophically conniver himself, if it were not for the fact that Cheshire was sleeping on his back, which meant he was snoring... hard. The normally silent, graceful, careful mannered cat was making log sawing noises to rival a chain saw as he lay spread eagle across his bed. It was close to a miracle then, that his phone ringing actually woke him up.<br/><br/>The electronic device's shrill cry broke through the variable wall of rhythmic snoring like a knife piercing flesh, and for Cheshire it was just as painful. At the sound he almost instinctively leapt a foot in the air, and landed on the ground with a heavy thump. It took him nearly five rings to finally get to the infernal contraption and answer it.<br/><br/>"What do you-" he started to ask gruffly before Dumas cut in with his flurry of information. Shadow Mari was on the move.<br/><br/>Cheshire immediately  moved to his computer set up and brought the Mari tracker up on his holo screens.<br/><br/>"Are you sure? She hasn't deviated from her normal..." he started, but just then the bunny rabbit on the city map took an un-routine turn left. "Wait, she is now. She's heading left on Hatter's Highway, away from any of her usual places to shop or visit." Cheshire leaned back and whistled low. "You pegged her really early on. What gave it away?"