Stacy & Perry
Requested by: Treemist 1022
18-year-old Stacy was sitting in the coffee shop, enjoying her drink.
Perry the Platypus followed another patron in before the door closed and made his way over to Stacy's table. He placed a small device on the table and pressed the button. He then took a seat and put his fedora on.
"What's this?" Stacy asked him. Perry looked around and moved his arm in an arc indicating the entire coffee shop, then covered his eyes. "Is everyone bind now? That's not very nice." She said and Perry shook his head. Stacy thought for a moment. "Oh, it's some sort of cloaking field? I'm the only one who can see you?" Perry nodded.
Stacy accepted this. "Okay. So, Perry… what did you want to tell me?"
