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[straycontract]

I seem to be followed by a cat who calls himself my soul today. I wonder if this fits the definition of irony.

Either way, the City is lively again. If you're looking to pass the time, I'd be interested in hearing what the rest of you are dealing with.

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[sapanwood]

And he isn't trying to eat you? But of course a soul wouldn't consume it's own self... because it only looks like a cat. It doesn't have the instincts of a real feline.

Why do you think your soul is a cat?

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[straycontract]

[Mao is eyeing the black cat... ...who is eying him back with a swishing tail.]

I spent a few years perfecting feline behavior.

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[sapanwood]

How come?

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[straycontract]

Well, I obviously haven't been your pet squirrel forever.

[mustbemad]

What's so ironic about cats?

[straycontract]

We don't generally get along well.

[mustbemad]

That's the shame, really- I'm a rather friendly one, I think.

[straycontract]

[...He'd question it, but it's the City.] Well, I've only dealt with less talkative kinds before.