[ Alright, an orb-sized animal that climbs and sits... Like an Imp, but with more useful limbs... —No, Scribes damned as they are, no. Maybe just a small Cur. ]
You know for a woman in your profession your way with words sometimes leaves quite a lot to be desired
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[ Red still has no idea that Sandra doesn't know what a cat is, rip. ]
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And a cat is
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... They like climbing things and sitting on them. [ Hence a cat tree. ]
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You know for a woman in your profession your way with words sometimes leaves quite a lot to be desired
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I'll try harder next time. [ Probably not. ]
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I look forward to plenty of beautiful cat-related poetry from you when next we meet [ She does not. ]