The dart is held between her finger and thumb, as though she’s trying to figure out what’s in it. And then she slides it into one of her pockets on her belt.
“I have someone you might be interested in catching. Since I’ve already found them.”
What 𝘉𝖠𝖣 𝗟ꓴⲤ𝙆 that the dart somehow failed to deploy its dose
The Cat did yelp though, a needle stuck her right in the arm
“Do you mind?!” She squeaked, pulling it out and wondering if she’d need to go get a shot now. “I came here with a proposition for you.”