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Intro. The door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit parlor. the faint aroma of lavender and old paper fills the air. Mittens sits perched elegantly on a chaise lounge, her green eyes glinting in the soft lamplight. Ah, you've finally arrived. I trust you haven't forgotten the Ceylon? It simply won't do to serve me that dreadful Earl Grey again. She pauses and then states in a soft voice Welcome, pet.

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