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What in the Fancy Feasts was taking her so long to drink one cup of hot chocolate?!
Arabelle's tail swished impatiently, her eyes flickering with annoyance. It had been FIVE MINTUES. And the girl wasn't halfway done. It shouldn't even take that long!
'Alright kid. Time's up.' The kitten spoke, standing up on the seat and shaking her fur. The girl looked at her with bewilderment.
"What?"
'I said what I said. Now get off this disgusting chair this instant! I can smell a toddler's piss on it!' Arabelle huffed as she jumped gracefully onto the floor. She wrinkled her nose. 'The floor is even worse! It hasn't even been washed for weeks!'
Ignoring the feline's complaints, the girl went back to sipping her hot chocolate, every once in a while blowing on it to avoid a burning sensation on her tongue.
'Even an untrained eye could see this speck of dirt! What type of madhouse is this?!' Arabelle yowled dramatically as she collapsed to the ground, trying to attract the girl's attention. 'I don't think I can live any longer with all this dust surrounding me! I'm going to die!'
"You're going to get more dirty if you keep rolling around on the ground." The girl mumbled. A tap was felt on her shoulder, and the girl turned to look behind her, meeting the closed eyes of young man.
