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“No, Cookie, I already promised we’re going to have fun, and that’s what we’re going to do.” You won’t hear it. “I have it all loosely planned out in my head.”
“That doesn’t sound reassuring.” Cookie’s mood lightens!
“I’m going with <span class="mu-i">the flow</span>.” You’d wave your arms if you could to make this funnier.
“You’re just doing whatever you want?” Cookie chuckles.
“No, whatever I feel we’d both enjoy.” It’s not about you.
“Hmm, then…” Cookie tightens her grip, and rubs her face against yours by the side. She’s getting all huggy! What has gotten into her?
“What are you doing?” You lose some balance.
“Hugging you, what else does this look like?” Cookie likes getting closer. It’s her way to show gratitude in a way that isn’t simple words.
“You’re rubbing against me like a cat!” Both Bradford Jr. and Melodia have done that to you.
“Cats do that?” Cookie has no idea.
“Yup. You’ve never been around one?” You think they’re everywhere! You blame Susie for feeling this way.
“I’ve never touched one. No.” Cookie laments.
“<span class="mu-i">You poor girls…</span>” You feel a tremendous amount of pity for all the tomatoes.
“Oi, they’re just fleabags. Don’t overreact.” Cookie doesn’t lament it that much.
“Don’t call them that.” You will defend the felines just as much as you’ll defend your megane brothers. “And I’ll overreact, pets are awesome!” Dogs, cats, birds and hobos! All great!
“<span class="mu-i">Suuure.</span>” Cookie pretends to be too cool for them, but you can feel she wants one. “What else do you like…?”
