shame is soft and safe.

[liferuining]

[ look. look. looooooook. it is a small kitty with a purple bow on her head, and she is sitting on your doorstep. feed her. pet her. give her smth, she looks so miserable. ;v; ]

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[waitress]

[ attention wanted, attention given! sookie picks up the cat and scratches one of her ears. ]

How 'bout we get you a saucer of milk? How's that sound?

[liferuining]

[ can you interpret happy meows, sook? because that is a happy one strawberry responds with. bless your giving soul, blondie. ]

[waitress]

[ sounds happy enough for her! she carries the kitty inside and sets her on the kitchen table as she fetches as saucer and fills it with milk. sookie sets it down before the tiny cat. ]

There you go, girl. Y'know, I used to have myself a cat. Her name was Tina, but she-- [ rene cut off her head and hung her from the ceiling fan. 8| ] --that's not really important. You just enjoy your milk.

[liferuining]

[ well, if strawberry was a sort of all-knowing clairvoyant, she'd be skedaddling right on out. she likes her head, you know! but naw, she isn't that type of clairvoyant and slurps the milk up. oh, it's so good. ]