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Every time the cat took a step he felt like crying out, the pain radiating from his front left paw growing more and more intense every time he put pressure on it. Lifting it off of the ground, he began to limp towards a possible target. At this point, anyone would do.

「 Who wouldn’t take pity on a poor, injured little kitty-cat? 」 If he had a human face, he’d probably be sneering right about now.

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[drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known - from noodle

[text: tomato]: but im nt a giirl......

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💁 ( from whoever >:3c )

💁  our muses are stuck in a small space together 

Jurik hated elevators for this very reason.  He grumbled as he paced about the tiny space.  It was the future, damn it–why were elevators still capable of breaking down?! (To be fair, it wasn’t… the future as we would imagine it).  His feet scuffed as he came to a stop and began battering at the door, “Pojď! Stačí se otevřít!” He begged the doors to open–even if it opened to nothing, it would allow him to not feel as closed in.

He drew in a breath and shook his head, turning to the female that was on the elevator with him–the only other person that had been on the elevator with him.  “Don’t tell me to calm down, if that’s what you’re thinking.  And don’t laugh, either…”  His bitterness was already showing.  “I hate this bullshit!” He roared, punching the door with his fully engineered arm, denting the door. His sharp shoulders rose up and fell with heavy breaths as he tried to calm himself.

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❣ not gonna tell you who tho HA

HMM, I WONDER.  Don’t have a crush-o on him, though!  He’s a piece of garbage!  use him and abuse him, please