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On a table in the corner there is an orange tabby pacing back and forth, hands gesturing excitedly, cape billowing with each turn, and his booted feet thunking with every step.
He's dictating to a rather annoyed looking wait rat.
Pausing for a moment, Puss munches on some popcorn shrimp from a plate sitting on the table, and takes the pad to see what the rat has written.
"Mmm-hmm. Uh-huh-- Hey! I did not say it like that!"
The rat squeaks, and an argument starts over artistic license.
Feel free to interupt.
He's dictating to a rather annoyed looking wait rat.
Pausing for a moment, Puss munches on some popcorn shrimp from a plate sitting on the table, and takes the pad to see what the rat has written.
"Mmm-hmm. Uh-huh-- Hey! I did not say it like that!"
The rat squeaks, and an argument starts over artistic license.
Feel free to interupt.