Effy had no idea what was going on this week. So people were a little dozy, so what? As soon as she got back from class, she was making plans to go out again, one way to stop herself from falling into the same stupor as everyone else seemed to be
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He drew up short however at seeing the kitty sitting on Effy's bed.
"Oh! Greetings!" He exclaimed as he stepped near, crossing the imaginary line into girl territory. "And who do you belong to? Are you lost? Effy?" He looked left, right, and even checked under her bed. "Strange. She's not here. But you are!" There was a wide, bright smile as he reached to tap the cute little nose. "What is your name? Hm?"
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Unfortunately, all that came out when she tried to complain about this whole bloody predicament was a pitiful mewling. Ugh.
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A beat.
"Shall I call you kitty then?"
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Okay yes, she was all alone, but that was normal, and she liked it like that! The withering look she tried to shoot him was supposed to convey something, possibly 'how have you not worked this out, you mong?'
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