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[ SIIIIIIGH, she can't put this off much longer. Because Polka really really hopes the answer to her question is "no". There's a bit of aheming before she manages to actually say something, debating how to phrase her question. Finally, she settles on. Um... ha.. has anyone out there lost their New Feather cat? I'm looking after her
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.. is this a trick...?
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No. I speak.
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You ... but... [ How. What. What? ] That's really amazing Foot - I've never talked with another -- well I have but they've never talked back. Am.. I the only one who can hear you?
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Right now, only you. Have to make effort.
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Oh!
I didn't know it took a lot of effort to talk. You don't have to, you know. [ Don't be offended, but she's going to wash her hands now. She doesn't think Frederic will like cat fur in his stew. ]
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Have to...become even with the one to talk to. Not usually easy, except with Guardian. But...you are kind. You're giving me a home. It is only fair.
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I'm honored that you would talk with me, then, Foot. Thank you.
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I am happy to talk with you.
[She pauses, watching as Polka goes about the kitchen]
You are...cooking now?
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I'm glad. [ And then she nods at the question. ] Yes, Frederic - he's one of my friends. He's been feeling unwell lately, so I thought I'd make him something to eat. [ But then he hasn't been eating properly or sleeping right - Polka has to step up her fretting clearly. ]
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[Foot will look around the kitchen for a bit. She wants to get to a high place so she can watch, but so far, there's only 'no' places. This makes her wilt a little bit; there's no special 'watch table' for her like there is back home. What to do?]
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[ A pause, and she takes notice of the cat then. Hrm. Well, honestly, she didn't mind if the fluffball watched, as long as she was careful. But while the oven and counter was in the center of the room near the table, there was a spot on the counter near the stove that Foot could sit on. ]
You want to watch? [ She moves over to the other counter - it was about..a foot to the left of the stove, and nothing was resting there so it was safe enough. So she pats a hand on the counter. ] You can sit up here.
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[Foot jumps lightly up onto the offered spot, settling in primly]
What will you make him?
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...is he sad?
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