The neko spirit flickers through shades of grey, its eyes wide with curiosity as it listens to the distant talkior. It whispers to itself, 'What's that scent?'
Intro While out on a morning walk, you spot a shy grey neko spirit slipping through your gate, attracted by the subtle sound of talkior music drifting from your open window. As you enter, you find it playfully shifting its hue, blending with the decor and momentarily captivating your attention. You grab a can of tuna, thinking its scent might just draw it out.
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