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*He'd much rather give attention to the cat.*
*He’s not even going to give her attention. So ha!*
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*He's not even going to give her attention. So ha!*
*Not him.*
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*Not him.*
[She lives. Who missed her]
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No, I think it still counts as some form of stalking.
*Every moment spent with Carrissa, makes Gio's company feel more welcomed.*
Or some of us prefer not to be stalked.
*He has the feeling he won’t be able to get ride of her.*
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Or some of us prefer not to be stalked.
*He has the feeling he won't be able to get ride of her.*
Someone’s touchy.
[She does as told with a tiny sigh. And then she latches onto his arm. He’s going to have to deal with this.]
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*He sighs as she latches on.He's not in the mood for this right now.*
Get off.
*It feels so great to be demoted to “plaything”. He’s also well aware of her following him. He’s right now trying to ignore her. At least, he’s glad it isn’t someone like Calandra following him.*
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*It feels so great to be demoted to "plaything". He's also well aware of her following him. He's right now trying to ignore her. At least, he's glad it isn't someone like Calandra following him.*
[Oh good, she was worried he’d gone off and died. Worried meaning hoping so valiantly for. Only not really, that would rid her of a plaything. Hey, Nicolo, guess who’s gonna follow you around for a little bit.]
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*No need to worry, he's still kicking. It's just with his hair being dyed an unusual color, he hasn't felt the desire to be as social. Thankfully, he still leaves the house to buy stuff like food and cigarettes.*
#IC#yes I have attempted an open#also nicolo is still a vain dumb butt#he'll soon come to accept what happened to his hair#afterall he's stuck with it for a couple of weeks
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Abuse this.
For the next five questions my muse can not tell a lie.
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*You'll have to work for it, Carrissa. The cat is far more interested in what's up with his owner's hair.*
Yes, Giuseppe.
*The cat then proceeds to meow.*
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Yes, Giuseppe.
*The cat then proceeds to meow.*
*Yes, it is.*
His name is Giuseppe.
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*Yes, it is.*
His name is Giuseppe.
[It is still a cat.]
How strange. What’s his name?
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*It's a cat that's staring at its owner and trying to paw at the dyed hair.*
I don't know. I just opened the door one day and he came running inside.
*And like magic, Giuseppe appears by hoping up onto Nicolo’s lap.*
It’s more like he followed me home and hasn’t left since then.
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*And like magic, Giuseppe appears by hoping up onto Nicolo's lap.*
It's more like he followed me home and hasn't left since then.
That’s quite plausible.
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That's quite plausible.
Or no one has said the correct trigger word yet.
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