Eleven Cardinals

[modern_truths]

Those poor cats. This shouldn't be possible; it defies all laws of physics and reason. Animals and food raining from the sky? Utter nonsense, and yet...

Those sweets do look quite inviting, however.

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Comments

[crete_goddess]

Well, the age-old myth of cats landing on their feet seems to be fairly true.

Poor darlings.

[modern_truths]

I'm vaguely curious to know if they can talk just as the ballet-instructing cat I met today did.

[crete_goddess]

Professor Cat? Oh, no, these seem relatively normal, aside falling from the sky. They're quite sweet.

Forgive me--I am Princess Ananova Ariadne. Yourself?

[modern_truths]

They are. I would take one in if I knew I could care for it. It's been so long since I've owned a cat, you see.

Constable Ichabod Crane. Very lovely to meet you, Princess.

[crete_goddess]

The pleasure is mine, Constable Crane.

Oh, yes, I haven't since I was a girl, but I remember most things. My younger roommate would very much like to keep one. If you would like, I could help you.

[modern_truths]

That's very kind of you. Perhaps tomorrow, if they're still here.

[crete_goddess]

Sounds lovely.