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[moirailcompass]

[It was weird having a dorm to herself now. Nepeta couldn't say she particularly like it--she missed Ronnae a lot. While she had lived a pretty hermetic life out in the wild she had always at least had Pounce. Then there were the other trolls, and when she came here Ronnae had always been around. It surprised her how attached she had become to the other girl. So many of her friends seem to have disappeared lately. With Eridan's return, a pat of her hoped that the others would reappear soon as well, but for now she was finding an outlet in baking. Lots and lots of baking.

That's why she had set up a table right outside her dorm door to put treats out. There was no way she'd be able to eat all this by herself, so anyone who comes by is more than welcome to take some. The door to her dorm is open and she can be seen inside. The sleeves to her black shirt are rolled up---a shirt that does not bear her sign--and her hair, now reaching a little past her shoulders it messily piled atop her head with a clip.

The scent of all the various baked goods she is making spill out into the hallway. Come by to have a bite?]

Comments

[worthyheir]

Why do you talk like that? [Picks up a cannoli and starts eating it.]

[moirailcompass]

I just like cat puns I guess you can say. But I barely even think about it anymore.

[worthyheir]

That's the stupidest logic I've ever heard. [Munch.]

[moirailcompass]

What's so dumb about doing something you enjoy?

[worthyheir]

Ugh, you're the disgustingly optimistic type, aren't you?

[Dusan chooses that moment to pop out of his hood and meow.]

[misspouncellor]

Well I guess you c

[Her sentence is cut off by the appearance of Dusan, and she blinks in surprise at him.

Before smiling brightly] Well, hello there! Who might this be?

[worthyheir]

[The little white cat stares at her, unsure. He's wary of strangers.]

This is my cat, Dusan.

[misspouncellor]

[She smiles at him, her tail undulating a little quicker behind her]

Hi Dusan. My name is Nepeta. [Her eyes crinkled and she gave him a small sniff] Is he one of the ones that Greece and I brought it? [There were so many she doesn't remember them all]

[worthyheir]

[Dusan lightens up a bit and meows in hello. You pass.]

I doubt it--I got this one from a weird guy in the quad. He had a little litter of them following him.