Talk:Like rats and cats/@comment-37.0.95.1-20130606121851

so, the rat option...

A row of beady, accusing eyes. The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are. An occurrence! Your 'Sympathetic about Ratly Concerns' Quality is now 11!

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are."

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013A row of beady, accusing eyes Who made this storylet? The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are.

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013A row of beady, accusing eyes Who made this storylet? The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are."

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013row of beady, accusing eyes Who made this storylet? The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are."

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013A row of beady, accusing eyes Who made this storylet? The Acrobat draws himself up to his full height, while the Miner sneers and mutters and the Bull lets fall a single gooey tear. "I mighta known you'd side with Whiskers," the Acrobat snarls. "Well, we're under contract. But maybe I'll just put the word around then, eh? Let the boys know you're not to be trusted." He leans forward. "Let all the boys know. Quite the gossips, our lads are.

Find the rest of the story at: www.fallenlondon.com © Failbetter Games 2013