#kingedbishop

Shade was experiencing a similar rude awakening.

The first thing he noticed was that he had no idea where on earth he was. Normally, he would expect to see the swirling greys of his void upon awakening, or at the very least, earth's sky. That was a ceiling above him which should not be possible for someone his size, or someone the size he was supposed to be.

But it got worse, it wasn't just his size that was missing.

As he sat up and put a hand to his head, there was a notable lack of that thick, fluffy hair he took so much pride in and he jolted in shock at the notable difference in the feeling of his own head (was that a receding hairline??) and his hand for that matter, which felt rough and well-used.

He dared to look down at the rest of his body. That was not his body.

Jumping to his feet with a level of agility he was unaccustomed to, he rushed to the nearest reflective surface to see Bishop's face staring back at him.

Nothing to see here, just a slightly larger than average tuxedo cat on a random roof hissing and pawing at the long black coat it had somehow got itself stuck into. Honestly, Bishop couldn't begin to wrap his mind around what the hell had just happened to him. Reduced to a tiny fuzzy creature, he could only hiss in frustration until a noise caught his attention. Ears going flat, he looked for a hiding spot. His eyes would give away his position, but there was nothing weird about a cat hanging out on a roof, right? Well, except perhaps for the fact he was still somehow wearing his tie while his gun, his shades and most of his outfit sat just nearby.

It was a shame for Bishop that Shade had always had a soft spot for animals otherwise he may not have given the seemingly random cat the time of day.

"Well hello there~" he cooed, upon spotting the cat messing with something he hadn't quite made out yet, "What do you have there?"

He forces himself to calm down before he might fall over and takes a moment to adjust his tie.

"How cute." he only says, still barely holding back his laughter.

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Shade did not think he'd ever heard Bishop laugh before. Unfortunately though, the novelty of that was completely overshadowed by the fact that the laughter was at his expense.

His ears flattened back in irritation and the hair on his tail began to stand on end. The new features were expressive, but they weren't necessary to tell what the glare on his face already did.