[Nick was finding his way around the Keep. It was nice here. Better than home anyway. And being here had helped to set his mind at ease. Unfortunately, it has done little to curtail his drinking. If anything, it's acerbated it. Ever since he found the bar, not a day goes by that he doesn't visit. So many new flavors of alcohol to try, so little
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So that's what she's doing, following him through the Keep and waiting for the moment to pounce!]
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She pounced! She aimed to land right in front of him, her claws unsheathed and her teeth bared in a huge grin.
So, cute black kitty, are you ferocious friend, or unsuspecting prey?]
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You're too cute to kill!
[But that's not going to stop her from trying to pounce him. She gathers her feet under her, ready to spring.]
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[She proceeds to do the next most logical thing; she scritches Nick behind his ears.]
Can you talk, cute kitty?
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