Seems alright.

The girl looks furious for one single split second, enough to scare you to bits; then she smiles. "Well, that's OK, Mr. Cat." You sigh in relief. "You wouldn't mind keeping me company, would you?"

"Um... Yeah... I mean, yeah, I'll stay," you manage to stammer. You may have changed species but this girl is still the hottest thing you've ever seen.

"Great!" She smiles sweetly at you, but as she turns to walk away, you see her glare again for a half-second. Something tells you not to mess with her.

Written by Talbain

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