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[shilowallace]

See, but this is good. Maybe. Don't you like making friends better than enemies? I do, at least. And I would rather focus on that than on people who get mad at you for trying to defend me.

I mean, in a way, they're right. What does it matter? You're always going to look after me and they're always going to be...well. Whatever they are. As long as you have my back, it's not like they can actually hurt me. Duh.

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[shilowallace]

[Looking down to play with Sparky's paws, Shilo lets her wig sort of fall in front of her face to hide the blush.]

He was hyper-lame.

I've seen...pictures. I guess that doesn't really count, though, does it?

[itsalive]

[Victor grins and shrugs.] No. I'd offer to introduce you to one, by the only person who had one was weird girl and Mr. Whiskers wasn't even...

He wasn't even a good cat. Well I mean I guess he was, but... He was weird.

[Sparky's tail wags and he bats at her hands. YES ATTENTION.]

[shilowallace]

Oh. I guess I thought cats were supposed to be nice.

[She puts her hand on Sparky's belly and gives him a pat.] ...It's probably good I can't meet him.

[itsalive]

You know who I bet you would like? Elsa. And Persephone.

[Sparky sits up and barks] Persephone is a poodle.

[Sparky is now looking for persephone, up and barking and running circles around them]