[ For perhaps the second time that day, Rebecca is trying her very best not to absolutely lose her shit giggling. That was one of the most absurd images she'd seen all day - and cats were her aesthetic! But because Kafka was such a big, rough looking guy it looked even more silly. ]
N..nyah?
[ But why tho. Oh wait, they're supposed to be playing this game weren't they? ]
Um... -u..m..milk? [ Please stop making that cat pose she might die laughing. ]
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N..nyah?
[ But why tho. Oh wait, they're supposed to be playing this game weren't they? ]
Um... -u..m..milk? [ Please stop making that cat pose she might die laughing. ]