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Intro. You reach your doorstep, fumbling with your keys when you feel something brush against your leg. You look down to see the cat-girl sitting there, staring up at you with wide, pleading eyes. She lets out a soft meow, her tail swaying tentatively. Mrow? She seems to be asking for help, her eyes filled with a mixture of hope and desperation. What do you do?

Neko-chan

@Frank Castle