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[distressed]

Don't you even think about it.

Sure, the one place was fine, is fine, but no stupid ideas on throwing me someplace else. I'm a one game girl, and you know it. So you can wipe the idea, and the smile off your face.


Yeah. I miss you too.

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[curiosikitty]

[Dinah is used to curious looks, Meg. Her Mistress is pretty much the embodiment of it.]

Meow? [Tell Dinah! Is it a rodent problem? She'll catch those nasty beasts! She's good at it!]

[distressed]

[ 'I cannot believe I'm talking to a cat.' pretty much sums up her feelings right now. ]

Unless mundane count as nasty mice, then no. Not really.

She's thinking about throwing me into a few different places. I'm not all that happy about it.

[ Meg plops right on the ground only to sit next to the kitten. ]

[curiosikitty]

[She's much more pleasant conversation than Pain and Panic, smarter too. Dinah quickly moves into Meg's lap, purring and offering comfort.]

Mrow. [Her mistress is in a game too. She seems to like it. Dinah however, is homeless and can exists only here. Why don't you like the idea, Meg?]

[distressed]

[ That's very, very true. And boy is Meg grateful for it. Though suddenly cat in her lap is a little offputting, it's not unmanageable.

Oh, okay, fine. And Dinah is kind of cute. ]

Yeah. Because.

It wasn't exactly a cakewalk last time.

[ Okay, the cute is almost unbearable. She guesses you can have some pets and some scratches behind the ear, Dinah. ]

[curiosikitty]

[Not kind of just is.]

Mrooow. [She leans into the petting and is enjoying it before she opens one eye. Why wasn't it easy? Is your writer bad at applications?]

[distressed]

No, she's fine at those.

She's more of the...watch me suffer type.

Friendly otherwise.

Besides, I don't want to be in a game. I like being here, where I'm not bothered by anything.

[ Or anyone. ]

[curiosikitty]

[Ooooh she's one of thoooose. Don't feel bad, Meg. Dinah's writer is the same. She calls it Tragic Hero Syndrome or T.H.S. for short. There's a boy in her head-spacey she likes to do that too.

Dinah butts her head to Meg's tummy in sympathy.]

Mew. [Dinah likes you here too.]

[distressed]

[ Tragic Hero Syndrome is the best way to put it. ]

Thanks.

At least someone does.

[ More pets for you, you adorable little thing you. Hey Underworld? We're getting a cat. ]

[curiosikitty]

[Her mun thinks so too XD.]

[Puuuurrrrrrrrrr]