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RE: SHE CANT STOP!
Him? Looks dubiously at the detective. Thinks about it.
"I don't know. He might be after my cats."
Thinks about it some more. "I wonder if rubbing his head would bring luck like rubbing Buddha's head. It'd be nice if my confetti's would actually throw hte confetti fur."
Rubs Winter's head.
"Nope, didn't work. I got a Burmese Flame, darn it!"
He doesn't know how lucky he is. If it had worked, everyone would be popping over to rub his head and he'd have no clue why.
"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this." Terry Pratchett
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