of course you will, i don’t think pushing yourself so hard is ever good for you.
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isn’t he! you may pet him, if you wish.
much to think about, little adam.
yes, that’d be perfect. i would love that!
[ she’s having to stop herself from wanting to excitedly grasp her hand; oh, but melly is such a good friend. ]
is there anything in particular you’re going to want?
that’s fair enough. 🤔
did the cat have a name?
it was embarrassing, is all. hahaha. that frazzled me, silly me.
[ thinking about hurting herself. ]
lets have dinner sometime.
[ adam’s simply accepting her petting, stretching himself out languidly and purring low; if margaretha didn’t know better, she would join in on petting adam too, but he’d only get overwhelmed. ]
all black cats are beautiful, even if they’re bad luck. something magical about them.
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