Dee leaves her arms, and head resting on the table as she says quite simply "Ding ding~" just listening to Vensions explanation, which made enough sense to her: she'd seen, and heard of similar before.. but well.. seeing, and hearing was sort of her thing so that wasn't saying much."You're one of those quiet one's that see and hear everything, aren't you?"
She leaned up the tiniest bit, more of a small stretch then anything else "Dee-Cafe~" she smiled her neck slowly arcing towards the small path towards the counter where a certain black cat left a we bit ago "Espresso's the cat, plays reporter.. Not too serious~"...But heck, if I'm going to stick around, owner or not, I should at least get to know some people. The name I like to go by is Venison."
"Yours?"
Her gaze shifts back to Venison. ".. Can keep a secret though, no worries. I'd tell a few people eventually though...when enough trust is given. You know how secrets are, they'll go sour if kept too long"
Espresso was getting impatient now, tapping his foot, but he couldn't bring himself to be angry just yet. "Oh come on now, don't leave me hanging What about the family?" he waved his arms around, pacing around the pondering pooch "What about their dog? Perhaps a police dog? A celebrity pet we've seen on tv? An inter species scandle? We could~ just pay them a visit..."He taps his foot, then starts going through the events of the previous day. "Okay..... got up early yesterday. There was something going on. Next door, there was a new family moving in. Something about the dog. Um....." He tries his hardest to remember, but he just can't seem to bring it up.