"Shutting Down." Crosshatch whispered, before letting go of her victim's neck. She laughed, before pushing the corpse down so it looked like it was laying on the sofa. She fixed her mask, then walked out the house to bump into someone. "A-ah! Sorry, I didn't see you." 895 apologized before bowing. Crosshatch stared at him, confused.
"...895?" She said. 895 quickly raised his head and his eyes brightened up. Crosshatch quickly covered his mouth, quickly looking around and then dragging him with her out into an open field of grass. She drew a 'x_x' in the dirt while 895 did a simple swirl, confused. "Marking territory." Crosshatch said, both of them laughing. "Plus, if we get lost, we can look for this." She added as they walked back onto the street, chatting rather loudly.