<div class="floatright">(http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/B/BR/BRO/Brown.Eyes.White.Dumbies/1194110168_enPunkGirl.jpg)</div>Sunny let out another frightened yelp as the girl stepped into view, her mind racing with a thousand different terrible things that the girl might be planning to do to her, before she addressed Sunny so casually. Her stance immediately shifted from a cautious one to a downright frightened one and her left hand immediately wrapped itself around her braid, clutching the beads tightly. Taking a half-step back, Sunny turned her head awkwardly, causing a significant portion of her straight black hair to fall in front of her face.<br/><br/>"I... Who... Who're you..?" Sunny's response was muffled by the fact that it was directed more toward her left shoulder than at the strange, neon-colored cat-vandal. "That's... that's i-illegal, you kn-kn-know. You'll get in trouble..."<br/><br/>Sunny's weak, stammering voice did little to make an impression on the stranger, but she primarily responded because the girl had spoken to her. She would have much rather just not responded at all, but common courtesy dictated otherwise.<br/><br/><em>"Now there's something you don't see every day."</em><br/><br/><em>"What's a neon cat doing here...?</em>Sunny blinked a few times and looked back at the stranger, momentarily seeing a cat's face, complete with fur and whiskers rather than the girl's actual face.<br/><br/>"What'd you say happened...?" The beads in Sunny's hair clacked together noisily as she raised her right hand to it as well as a loud purring rang in her ears. "Shouldn't talk to stray-nge cats... No, shouldn't play with stray cats... Strangers talk, not cats..."<br/><br/>Sunny whimpered quietly as she attempted to edge around the strange figure, the gloomy lighting, overall abnormality of the situation, and her HPPD not agreeing with her under-medicated state. "No.. NO! Shouldn't... Sh-shouldn't..."