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[floral_powder]

[ After a little over week of murder and mayhem -- and by murder and mayhem we of course mean tea and checkers (or at the very least poking and prodding on part of the scientists - she's not sure, she can't remember much) Polka has been returned to her home, safe and sound. Good thing too, she's such a frail little lamb on a good day

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[the_mighty_foot]

[Foot's been alternating between sleeping in Emil's house, and on the porch of the house she shares with Polka. Today, she's on the porch of house 16, looking a bit dejected even as she suns herself in a nice patch of light. Her journal is nearby, and open, and Polka might be able to here the sad little meow as Foot wonders where 'her' human might be at this moment.]

[floral_powder]

[ After she's done writing in her pad, Polka makes her way back home. Though it still doesn't quite feel like her home - with friends leaving and all. Well, she was pleased some of her friends were able to go back home. She would miss them terribly - especially Hugo - but it was better to be back home wasn't it?

Also D: Sad meows. ]

Foot?

[the_mighty_foot]

[A pause.]

Perk?

[Another pause]

MAOOOOOOOOWWW!!!!!!!

[And here comes a tiny furball of frantic feet and a helicopter tail, headed straight for your legs so that she cna lean and rub on them frantically.]

[floral_powder]

[ A-aww. Polka squeaks when her legs are abruptly assaulted by kittyrubbings, and kneels the second she has a chance to collect the kitty for a hug. ]

I'm sorry - I missed you too, Foot. I'm here now though, okay?

[the_mighty_foot]

[Oh, happy purrs! Foot will nuzzle tight under Polka's chin, purring all the while and gently kneading the girl's sleeves when she can reach them.]

It is good to see you! I tried to follow, but they got away. They didn;t hurt you, did they?

[floral_powder]

No, I'm perfectly fine. [ She may be ... missing a few memories but she doesn't know that. Shh. ] Have you been all right? Who's been looking after you?

[the_mighty_foot]

[Foot does not know this, either! But it will not keep her from rubbing her face all over 'her' adopted human with affection.}

I've been at Emil's [There's a guilty pause]

...I slept on his face.

[floral_powder]

I'm glad he's been looking after you then.

[ Augh cat fur up the nose. Polka giggles, giving Foot affectionate scritches. And abruptly bursts into laughter at that last comment. ]

You did? I hope he wasn't angry. [ She hopes you didn't suffocate him actually! ]

[the_mighty_foot]

[Foot will lick Polka's chin in response before replying]

He was...surprised.

[floral_powder]

I guess he would be. I'm sorry if you were lonely though. Come on, let's go inside. I bet you're hungry.

What was this I was hearing about butterflies, by the way?

[the_mighty_foot]

[Purr purr purr snuggle purr....]

They weren't really butterflies. They had sharp teeth and one of the residents called them 'tease'. A few people were eaten, I think. I did my best to protect the house.