<div class="floatleft">(http://www.americanjacketsstore.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/Andrew-Lee-Potts-Alice-in-Wonderland-Jacket.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Alfred Birche<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Leshy<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ghost,  open.<br/><hr/>He shifts around from his cat-like 'C' shape to stretch out. The manner in which he does so, if one wasn't expecting it yet, still maintained a sort of feline-quality to it.  It shined through in so many ways.  Hell, if you pet him as a human, you might even hear a purr.<br/><br/>"Water's nice. Sea or lake? They both have a very different feel to them." Which might sound odd. He wasn't being poetic or philosophical here, though. Lakes didn't seem to quite have the 'kick' as the sea did. Then again, a lake in the forest was the nicest place in the world.<br/><br/>"A lack of cards is terrible. Can't play a game without a full deck." He was cheeky as he said this, now standing up to his full five foot ten self, putting him a few notches above average; just like everything about his human form. His shifted form also maintained the same height and weight. The Grin receded more into a serene smile; something much more human-like. "Hmm, kinky." His response to how Leshy was the one who would get watched.  Was he... okay with someone just spying on him? Or was this another way for him to try and assess Ghost?<br/><br/>The invitation to the after-party didn't surprise him, but he definitely removed the idea of Ghost being shy off the list.  He does, however, look uncomfortable. "Dunno if I'll go or not. I might skip it, and work on getting my den set up, or finding some place...nice." He said 'den' as if it was natural, perhaps showing just how deeply ingrained the cat-nature was in him. But, he almost certainly meant his dorm room by that.