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[wraithoveryou]

*Somewhere in the dressing room, there is a refrigerator. Atop that refrigerator, there is a hot bowl of mashed potatoes. Staring up at the potatoes with one hand on her hip, carrying a simple knapsack, is a cat woman.*

If no one claims these spuds in one minute, they're mine!

*... A hungry cat woman. Bother?*

((OOC; First time post! Come bother the

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[mem_more_rakke]

Are you quite all right? [A deep yet calm male voice asks from behind her.]

[wraithoveryou]

*Well, this is a reversal. Normally, she's the one sneaking up on people. XD She turns toward the voice, pointing at herself.*

Me?

[mem_more_rakke]

No, I was talking to the potatoes. They seemed to be in danger.

[wraithoveryou]

*.... riiiiight.*

And are you getting any response?