[X] Tell Pink-Girl and friends that the string smells like mama.
-[X] Grab the string and don't let it go.
-[X] Meow with all your strength.
The string! It smells like mama! But mama is dead! This person saw mama!
'Mama!' you mewl at the others as you stare at the string, 'Smells like mama!'
You grab onto the string, mewling as you try and smell it.
Mama, you miss mama!
Madoka looks from you to the boy, who is apparently having great fun and is amused by your antics, unaware that you're basically accusing him of murder.
"Excuse me," Pink Girl speaks to the boy, who is watching you swing from the string, "But have you seen any big black cats around?"
"Hm, I think so, yeah," he nods, "There used to be one who hung about the convenience store and highway overpass, but it disappeared a while back. It had a litter, though, and I know it was taken in by an animal shelter."
Litter? What is litter?
...
Oh, siblings!
You don't remember siblings though.
That's weird.
"A litter?" Pink Girl gasps, "Um, my kitten is... I think she might be from that litter?"
"Really?" the boy regards her oddly, "How can you tell?"
Is he saying that all black cats look the same?
Racist.
[] Go see siblings?
-[] Yes
-[] No
[] Boy is clearly...
-[] Guilty of kill Mama! ATTACK
-[] Innocent. Continue play.