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She glances away once more, not wanting to be flirted with. It made her uncomfortable, and she rose her to her paws. "Well, Mr. Adder, I am afraid I can't stay much longer. My master is going to take me to a competition, and I cannot be late." She mews, dipping her head to the tom, then looks at Millie. "See ya, Millie." She mews, before walking along the fence line back into the window.


























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