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| Would you like some Silvervine, Ling? |
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| *dig dig dig* Ling : Not today, thank you very much |
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| OMG Tutu! You had better NOT be doing what I hope you aren't doing on Whisky's bed! Tutu : Oh for Cod's sake. I'm just thanking Ceiling Cat for the silvervine I'm about to enjoy |
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| Cosmo : Ahhhhh..... |
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| Cosmo : There's only room for one, and that's ME! |
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| Cosmo : GO AWAY! Tutu : Oh....he wasn't kidding |
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| Tutu : I know! I'll hypnotize him into letting me get to the silvervine |
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| Tutu : Whoops...that didn't work either |
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| Tutu : Eeeewww....what's up with Cosmo's eyes? |
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| Tutu : I got it! I'll just sit and stare at him. That usually creeps him out |
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| Cosmo : Will you quit staring at me? You're such a pesky Tortie Tutu : *smirk* |
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| Cosmo : I'll smack that little smirk off your face! |
