[Say that she's cute aloud. She dares you, Keith. See how well that turns out. She lifts her head slight, front paws resting on his shoulder as she looks back at the open elevator shaft and hisses.
She's not done here, either. She wants to know exactly what caused her to lose control, too. For now, however, she misses solid ground beneath her paws. Yet she can't help the thought that she almost feels safe like this; her instincts as a cat screaming "safe," "warm" and "friend." It's a stupid, foolish thought. Yet there it is.]
I wouldn't squish you. Not unless you deserve it.
[The tease remains in her tone as she nudges him with her paw.]
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She's not done here, either. She wants to know exactly what caused her to lose control, too. For now, however, she misses solid ground beneath her paws. Yet she can't help the thought that she almost feels safe like this; her instincts as a cat screaming "safe," "warm" and "friend." It's a stupid, foolish thought. Yet there it is.]
I wouldn't squish you. Not unless you deserve it.
[The tease remains in her tone as she nudges him with her paw.]
Indeed. Now let go, if you please.