What The Tide Swept In

Rudy and Almandine were munching along happily when the cats ears suddenly flicked back at the sound of approaching paws and she growled a light warning to Rudy. "Oh great… scavenger alert at your 9 o' clock." Alma didn't bother to turn she just kept munching away, swallowing as much as she could. Rudy nodded lightly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the approaching femme. His eating slowed as he caught the unusual colors of her pelt… and then she spoke. Rudolph. Rudy choked and stared at the woman with wide eyes. He was not fond of his full name having been named after his father who was a rather… troubling individual and on top of that he thought it was a dumb name and thus insisted on going by Rudy. So how did this woman, which he swore he'd never met before, know his name? Oh god… she hadn't taken advantage of him one night had she? No, no that couldn't be right surely Alma had been there.

The cat was cleaning her paws now, face turned partially toward the woman in a sign of complete indifference. However, Rudy had been travelling with her long enough to know that the manner in which she was delicately cleaning herself meant she was highly interested.

Rudy looked the woman over intensely but nothing triggered his memory. "I… who are you? How do you know me by that name?"

"Speech"
"Almandine Speech"