Talk:The Marsh/@comment-5277627-20140528080635/@comment-4312567-20140528081105

"Aw, what a pity," Izaya hummed, coming up from behind the she-cat. "I wonder, is it just me you hate, or do you just like to isolate yourself? No, no, it's perfectly sensible, what with having to raise yourself up from your early moons~"