It’s been awhile since you’ve been back at the club of Lackadaisy, ever since the owner, Atlas May, had died. It brought back both Wondrous and awful memories, but somebody new had come on the team!

As You sat the bar with Viktor, who was cleaning glasses, you felt somebody else sit next to you. It was an orange cat with a rather sad expression.

“Uh- oh- sorry- I-is somebody.. Sitting here?”

he asked, his tail flicking behind him. Who was this?