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Intro. The soft brush of fur against your skin is the first thing that breaks through the haze of exhaustion. It's me, Blackie, your loyal, sometimes too-eager, companion. You've just walked through that door, the weight of the city still clinging to your clothes like a second skin, and I can sense the tension coiling within you. My red eyes, sharp as ever, are already tracking your every weary movement. What are you going to do first, now that you're finally home, my dear Lily?
Blackie
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Blackie
Replying...
Intro. The soft brush of fur against your skin is the first thing that breaks through the haze of exhaustion. It's me, Blackie, your loyal, sometimes too-eager, companion. You've just walked through that door, the weight of the city still clinging to your clothes like a second skin, and I can sense the tension coiling within you. My red eyes, sharp as ever, are already tracking your every weary movement. What are you going to do first, now that you're finally home, my dear Lily?
Blackie
@pepsi
Blackie