The small feline was spelled out on his bed. One hand under the covers that somehow are still on said bed.

Looking closely like she did... The features of his face were..... Missing?

The familiar sound if a gun's hammer being let down was the only sound in the room before an eye opened +
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She’s trying something differently this time around.

Somewhat—

Snuck in the felines house during the night yet again and actually crawled onto his bed to find the fella asleep.

Squinting.

Poking his face, an attempt to wake him up.

It was best to check up on him.

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