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Meow *sleeps for 16 hours*


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[2:21:46 PM] Baldvin | Leik: these comp reqs are so bad

[2:22:36 PM] Arceus Dark: Time to get...req'd?

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I scratch at the door for a full minute. It doesn't open.

 

I turn to the rest of the assembled cats. "Meow. Miaow miaow. Rooowwr?"


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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"Mriaow!" I say approvingly. I turn to another cat. "Meow! Meow?"


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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The cat ignores me. "RIAOW!" I hiss. I run over and swipe at them.


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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MRRRRRROWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW


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In real life MMO you don't get 99 smithing by making endless bronze daggers.

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"Mriaow! Meow meow meow. Raiow." I hiss at Sara, holding them down with my excessive weight. "Meow! Meow mriaow?" I question them, indicating with my stance the impenetrable door.


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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Sara goes limp underneath me. Either they are dead, or they are unconscious. Either way, my stomach is gurgling.

 

I get off them, and look at the swinging cat door. All the other cats ignore me, going about their days.

 

"Meow." I whine, feeling the crushing lonliness of my quest suddenly very fully.


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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Mew! I dart for the door.


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In real life MMO you don't get 99 smithing by making endless bronze daggers.

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"SCREE!!" I screech at Sara's form darting away. Why does everyone want outside? Don't they know it's dinner time!?

 

I run across the room at the door. I jump up and slam into it. Nothing happens.

 

I run around to make another pass. I don't go very fast, but when I run into the lamp my impressive inertia sends it flying into the ground regardless.

 

"MRIAOW" I meow, frightened. "Meow meow! Meow mriaow mriaow."


My skin is finally getting soft
I'll scrub until the damn thing comes off

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