[ That purring quality sees her not quite pause in her steps and turn her eyes over her shoulder at him. She's still walking, still leading him along. ]
You aren't a cat, are you?
[ A small bead of sweat trickles down the side of her face with that question, but her expression is... largely unworried. It's probably fine. Nothing about him screams cat and even if it did, well. ]
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You aren't a cat, are you?
[ A small bead of sweat trickles down the side of her face with that question, but her expression is... largely unworried. It's probably fine. Nothing about him screams cat and even if it did, well. ]