Twenty

[pelagically]

someone help



this is terrible

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[ audio ]

[coimiceoir]

If you let me get to the window, that could work. They need to be able to see me. They don't just speak with sounds, you know. You don't need to be in the same room! If a few talk to me, they should pass the word along.

[ audio ]

[pelagically]

Alright. Just don't look at me.

Thank you.

[ audio ]

[coimiceoir]

Do you want them all to come out of your house, or just not to sit on you?

[ audio ]

[pelagically]

I want them gone.

[ audio ]

[coimiceoir]

They can come live with me, then! Where do you live?

[ audio ]

[pelagically]

East 204.

Thank you.

[audio] - I'll just do a brief wrap-up after this, if you like, unless you'd like to spam things

[coimiceoir]

Just leave the window open!

[ action ]

[coimiceoir]

[ Aisling didn't bother to alert anyone that she had arrived. Instead she chose to simply appear on the windowsill, crouched like a frog. She couldn't wouldn't go inside - not when she wasn't invited to - so she just spoke to the nearest cat lounging in the sun she'd just interrupted. A series of stares and head tilts later, the cat stretched, got up, and moved to the other room. It didn't take long before it came back, other cats nonchalantly trailing behind as if they weren't responding to it's message, but only as their mood took them. Aisling leaped backward, somersaulting to the ground, and the cats followed. Who knows. Maybe she had catnip in her pockets. It didn't take more than an hour for the cats to vacate the premises. Any cats brought in later wouldn't stay long, either, as long as there was some way out, and would mill about restlessly before trying to get out that window. Problem solved! ]