<strong>Name:</strong>Andy, Drew, Andrew<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Park<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Cinnamon<br/><br/><br/>Her tremble was noted, Their black eyes sharpening with predatory interest as she relayed what little information was in her possession.  Their body stood a little straighter, Their gaze piercing and Their mouth slanted with serpentine satisfaction.<br/><br/><em>Don't scare her, she's nice.<br/><br/>She's weak.  I could break her in an instant.<br/><br/>And you would, too.  But you're an evil bitch, We all know that.<br/><br/>...Cat?<br/><br/>Fuck, you woke her up...</em><br/><br/>Their body gradually relaxed, the smirk morphing back into Andy's wry, sheepish grin.  "Thanks.  We came a very long way to find her," he said, Their voice holding a slight nervous tremble.  That had been too close.<br/><br/>He tossed out the last of bit of bread then dusted Their hands off on form fitting black jeans.  "Cinnamon," he repeated, testing the name out on Their tongue.  "It suits you, it's what I would have named you if it had been my decision," he said, wearing that same charming smile.  He wanted her relaxed in case that brief visit by Him had put her back on guard.  "You may call Us Andi, it's easier and besides," he winked.  "My name is Andy, anyhow."<br/><br/><em>Were you talking about Cat?  I want to see Cat.  Where is she?<br/><br/>Shhhh...<br/><br/>Sleep, Andi.  You will see Cat.  Soon.</em><br/><br/>Andy canted Their head, listening to voices only he could hear and he sighed in relief when that dark promise was enough to send the Other back to sleep.  He gave Cinnamon a considering look.  "Do you know where we can find the Hare?  I hate to ask, seeing as how pleasant I'm finding your company, but it is very important.  Any help you can give would be just lovely."