[If Guzma wants to go off the grid, he knows how to go off the grid. So if Nanu doesn't hear from - or of - him for a while, it's not exactly worrisome. Especially after the way their dynamic has changed, the punk might want to step away from the serious talking they've been doing.]
[Just as expected, Nanu doesn't notice his presence until the next morning. Early enough to be bothered by the noise he hears his meowth and the cat making by the front door. He comes shuffling out of the kitchen after making coffee, mouth drawn tight and giving the two felines a shrewd look.]
What? What now? You're not getting out. [The meowth paws at the window next to the front door, and neither stop making noise. Nanu gives an annoyed, tired grunt.] Cripes, it better not be another bird or something.
[He goes to open the door and is met with...heavy resistance.]
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[Just as expected, Nanu doesn't notice his presence until the next morning. Early enough to be bothered by the noise he hears his meowth and the cat making by the front door. He comes shuffling out of the kitchen after making coffee, mouth drawn tight and giving the two felines a shrewd look.]
What? What now? You're not getting out. [The meowth paws at the window next to the front door, and neither stop making noise. Nanu gives an annoyed, tired grunt.] Cripes, it better not be another bird or something.
[He goes to open the door and is met with...heavy resistance.]
[He pokes his head out the door and looks down.]
...You're not a bird.