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He didn’t want to say anything else about cats, knowing that it wouldn’t do to argue with her over it. She had her opinions on felines, and he had is. He would always be suspicious of them, just like the mailman. His brows furrowed at the mention of Death, among other powerful beings being involved. Wait. He shook his hands as if he were trying to clear his head. You’ve met Death, the Death…as in the Grim Reaper? He took in the information about soulmates, and the collapsing of the worlds - though his mind seemed stuck on the fact that she’d met Death. Have you gotten a mark yet? He’d been occupied with staying alive to check his own body, but was curious about her results.
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It didn’t matter if they didn’t agree on cats, they were both entitled to their opinions after all. And if he hated cats, she wouldn’t hold it against him. After all, how often did she meet another shifter that liked to take the same Dalmatian form? When he started shaking his hands, she stopped and chuckled. Oh. Yeah, her name’s Billie. I met her when I got here. And the head of the shifters. Perdy grinned, enjoying his surprise at all of the things going on, but she also felt a little bad for not slowly letting him come to terms with all of it. I have. It showed up this morning, actually. I just don’t know if I’ll find whoever has it. Have you?










