[Nunnally is waiting for her big brother in her bedroom, dog by her feet, calico cat on her lap as she feels the evening breeze caressing her long hair. By the window, she feels the scent of flowers: jasmine, roses and lilies. An owl hoots at a tree nearby, announcing the light, familiar footsteps approaching the front door. She tenses a little,
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No! What have I told you thousands of times? Out!
[There is one more boisterous bark and then the sound of the door of claws skittering across the wood and the door closing before the footsteps enter the hall. Luca meows and squirms in Nunnally's grasp.]
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B-big brother?
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Ah, Nunnally.
I had to make some arrangements before coming here. Have you eaten already?
[He knows how she can get when she is bothered by something, especially something involving him.]
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