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[ninetyninelives]

[hello and welcome to... idk, how did you get here? are you dreaming? maybe.

It's a nice, unremarkable place here-- in the small yard of a small hut in a large forest, with a cat napping next to a birdbath. a round, black, bobtail cat.]

Comments

[spelltrouble]

Yes. I am a King.

[ninetyninelives]

No kings here. Just a princess living in a tree.

Do you want to live in a tree?

[spelltrouble]

Of course not.

[ninetyninelives]

Turquoise lives on the ground. You don't mind sharing a bed with me, do you?

[spelltrouble]

Do not say something so nonsensical. Of course we may share.

[ninetyninelives]

It's twin-size, not king-size.

[spelltrouble]

If you change into a cat, there will be no trouble.

[ninetyninelives]

Nope.

[spelltrouble]

How obstinate. Why not?

[ninetyninelives]

Maybe I want to sleep like this.

[spelltrouble]

You realize I could simply turn you back into a cat myself?

[ninetyninelives]

That's cheating.

[spelltrouble]

Oh? You simply need to convince me not to.

[ninetyninelives]

Should I be hurt that you don't wanna cuddle in my arms all night?

[spelltrouble]

You tell me.

[ninetyninelives]

... Terrible. Crushed.

[spelltrouble]

I'd be the one crushed under all your weight, thank you.

[ninetyninelives]

You're small, you'd be on top.

[spelltrouble]

Oh, is that how it is?

[ninetyninelives]

Yes. So no complaining if you turn me into a cat and I sleep on your chest.

[spelltrouble]

I believe it is a little different.

[ Because watch, he's going to magic push you onto the bed and crawl on top of Northerly, straddling him. ]

[ninetyninelives]

Magic's cheating! Cheater!

[spelltrouble]

[ "Crawls" along Northerly, nudging his face into the nook of Northerly's neck. ]

Hush. Is this not what you wanted?

[ninetyninelives]

At bedtime! You're showing off a point.

[drops his arms over Tarnia's lower back, hugging him loosely. getting his cuddles even if YOU'RE A CHEAT]

[spelltrouble]

Mmph.

[ YOU'RE SO DENSE ]