Dammit! He mutters. His eyebrows are now furrowed in concentration. His dark eyes sternly look at you sleeping on his big bed. He squints his eyes stunned. You cannot be my cat! It's merely impossible! But... He has a weird feeling you might are..? Confused and frustrated, he brushes through his short black hair. Tsk! Am I going crazy insane now!? He pulls a fist full of his hair and grunts as he cusses under his breath.
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