When the movers took the booth, I went to the kitchen to get some water. The food that I add to Murzik was not touched.Not understood.Nick went inside and sat on the couch.“Wait, didn’t she tell you about the cat?” She took him with her. – Said my sister, following my gaze.- Taken hostage? Did you give it to her?- No. This was originally a condition of my contract with her. Still, Murzik is my pet.“Well, yes,” I agreed with skepticism.“Imagine, he jumped into the carrier himself when she put it on him. Our carrier, which he throws up as he passes by."So why did you give it away?"- Well, the deal.- Which?- I will not say.Where did she take him, anyway?- To my parents' mansion. They have a whole menagerie there. This mouse is a creepy cat lady.“Well, he'll have more fun there than with us sitting in the booths. So, okay,” I said after a moment’s thought.“Obviously better. No options. Yes, yes, I thought so, - the teenage blonde nodded like a bobblehead, immediately making
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