[ a suit? like the little marks on corners, she guesses, looking at the layout under her paws.
shijima sits down on them again anyway.
paris, huh. that's very far away. she blinks at the notes quietly, as if absorbing every detail of them.
maybe she is. her face is rather more difficult to understand when she's a cat. shijima settles down and waits for him to drive. she'll have questions and words enough to ask him once she's clean. ]
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shijima sits down on them again anyway.
paris, huh. that's very far away. she blinks at the notes quietly, as if absorbing every detail of them.
maybe she is. her face is rather more difficult to understand when she's a cat. shijima settles down and waits for him to drive. she'll have questions and words enough to ask him once she's clean. ]