The offer

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When I packed all of my things, I went to say my goodbyes to everybody. I've never done that before until now. 

Gibbyson: Bye, Sylvester. Thank you for teaching me how to be a good fighter. *licks Sylvester's face* 

Sylvester: *licks Gibbyson's cheek* Anytime. *glances at Shelby* I had a lot of fun making fun of you. 

Shelby: Fair enough. 

Sylvester: GG, you can play with my tail for one last time. 

GG: *starts attacking Sylvester's tail* 

Sylvsester: Random Kitty, take care of your kids. 

Random Kitty: Blep. Bleb. 

Sylvester: Just as I thought. *turns to Celia* Celia, you had a cool slave or husband. Make sure you take care of everybody. 

Celia: I will. 

Everyone: Goodbye! 

Sylvester: *smiles and walks away* 

I walked for a few miles until I stopped at a nearby bench. 

Sylvester: *sighs* I'm...so tired. It's also getting close to dusk. Maybe I'll just spend the night on the bench until I find a new home. 

I almost fell asleep until I felt someone tap my shoulder. 

???: Dude? What are you doing on this bench?

Sylvester: *eyes shoot open* Who said that? *glances over his shoulder* Oh, Plushtrap? I should ask the same thing. Shouldn't you be scaring any kids at your place? 

Plushtrap: I was trying to find victims until I saw you asleep on the bench. Why are you out here? 

Sylvester: Because Steve killed himself so I'm trying to find a new home. I was thinking about moving to Todd's place but I don't wanna die of an overdose of catnip again. Now I'm not sure. 

Plushtrap: *shocked expression* Oh...okay. Well, I have an offer I want to make with you. Why don't you live in the nightmare house? 

Sylvester: Are you sure Nightmare would want me? 

Plushtrap: *scoffs* Of course he would! I told him about all the crimes you committed and how you get away with it. 

Sylvester: Okay, if you say so. I'll take your offer. 

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