[When the door opens it reveals the radiant countenance of O'Keefe of a thousand titles sitting there. O'Keefe, intrepid space explorer, cunning saboteur, great romantic and master of Cat Knowledge.
He's calling to you, Bryn. He knows that you are a woefully ignorant kitten in the ways of the cat.
[Bryn drops to her knees immediately, in awe of all that O'Keefe is and encompasses.]
You.
[Her tone is reverent and solemn, full wonder as she takes in this miraculous occurrence. She hears the call, she does, and carefully, hesitantly reaches out.
Would the almighty O'Keefe enjoy being pet by one of the lesser beings of his domain?]
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Yeah, I'm hanging in there.
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Everyone's in the same boat, if you'll excuse the pun. That "despite" is kinda a given...
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Thump.
Bump.
Pause.
Scratch. ScratchscratchscratchSCRATCH.]
Mroooooooooow.
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It calls to some primitive force in her body, her very soul.
It makes her tremble.
She pauses a moment, and then approaches the door, reaching out. Bryn turns the knob and pulls the door open to reveal...]
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He's calling to you, Bryn. He knows that you are a woefully ignorant kitten in the ways of the cat.
He is here to recctify this gross error.]
Prrrrt?
[ :3 ]
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You.
[Her tone is reverent and solemn, full wonder as she takes in this miraculous occurrence. She hears the call, she does, and carefully, hesitantly reaches out.
Would the almighty O'Keefe enjoy being pet by one of the lesser beings of his domain?]
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Followed by a make out session.
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...
[And this, this is Bryn's brain stalling.]
I...uhm...wow.
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[Color her intrigued!]
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Oh my god, are you okay? You just...you just disappeared!
[She'd been so sad D:]
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In any case, I'm just fine. But how are you?
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I'm doing okay though. Things have gotten a bit better. Dating King...had tea with my brother, of all people...
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