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[jim_halpert]

Jim hadn't slept right all night. He tossed and turned the few hours he had that Sam wasn't keeping them awake, eventually giving up on sleep entirely once morning came around. He sat up and stretched his arms over his head with a yawn, rubbing his likely red eyes - damn lack of sleep really was getting to him - with a sigh. When he put the hand

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[pambeesley]

"Shhhh, you'll wake the baby," she muttered, rolling onto her other side as she tried to bat at him with one hand.

"And you'll wake me, so shut up."

[jim_halpert]

"I-I really think you should -"

Goldie stood up, her tail swishing slowly back and forth, smacking fairly hard against the wall. When she yawned a few seconds later, Jim could hear what sounded like a rumbling noise.

Purring? Getting ready to eat? Who the hell knew.

"Get up. Get up right now."

Sam, hearing the commotion, did, in fact, wake up, and started to cry as Jim scrambled to get his feet up on the bed and close to his body.

[pambeesley]

"What, Jim?" she asked, angry now that he'd woken up the baby. "At least you could get up and make her stop crying."

She pushed herself up into a sitting position and rubbed at her eyes. "What is wrong with you?"

[jim_halpert]

"I-I-I-"

Had he not been in shock, he likely would have thought to wave the stupid wand again until Goldie was normal. He was, though, and all he could do was clutch the wand and watch as the cat put both paws up onto the bed, clearly attempting to do her usual morning routine of lying with them for a while.

The bed sunk under the cat's new weight, and so did Jim's stomach.