[sheila rings the bell, and she finds herself waiting for a little while. eventually though she'll hear the sound of pages flipping slowly. if she turns around, she'll see that aquarius has materialized behind her and is holding the book up, looking through it as their little kitty ears twitch in thought.]
week 2, tuesday
Hi, Mrs. Hammond. How are you?
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Oh, my god, you're a kitty cat! That's so stinking cute!
[Being a coyote furry right now, her tail is swishing in circles at mach fuck.]
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Everybody keeps saying that...[they almost sound embarrassed about it.]
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