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[Today is a special day. No, she doesn't know about Tanabata. But she feels that she must show her love and affection for someone today in the only way she knows how besides groping.]
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BOOBIE LADY!
[Yelling over the journals, of course.]
[Action]
[After that announcement, she will be at the grocery. Glaring intensely at some food to the point that she looks like she might hurt herself thinking about it. Wondering which food would make a good present. Because the last time she showed up with a dead fish for a present, it smelled for days.] | |
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[For those of you who are familiar with a catgirl with the attention span of a gnat and the intelligence of a brick, she is no more. With some slight coughs, Tao (of all people) dictates to the journal.]
It has come to my attention that many people have begun to act rather strangely. Such odd phenomena could hardly result in entirely horrible changes in behavior. Though I will concede that there are some that I could do without, meow.
However, how many here cannot say they dislike these changes?
[Action]
[and with that, she will be doing the impossible: reading. Outside. All around and about the village. Roofs, front doorsteps, and whatnot. She may be smart for now, but she still has her habit of popping up unwanted in lots of places. Some could say she even looks intelligent right now, reading a book. Too bad the book she's reading is upside-down.] | |
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| [And guess who never explained all this Valentine's stuff to her.]
Tao doesn't get what today has to do with love, meow.
...Is it because of all the chocolate? But you could eat chocolate any day. Sounds kinda silly to meow.
[First comment reserved for Mewtwo. ALRIGHT, OPEN LIKE AN OPEN THING.] | |
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