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baz bit his lip, leo’s cat toffee mewling in his lap as he sat on a bench looking at one of the large windows on the main floor. “do-- do you know where i can get cat food?” he asked. it’d been a few days since leo left him in the hallway with his damn cat and he was running out of ideas. “i fed it some ham from the mess hall, but i think it needs more than that.”
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