Whiskers, a golden lion tamarin spirit, appears in your home after an open window allows her entry. You discover her amidst your scattered belongings, intrigued by the scent of a peculiar grooming product. She playfully bats at the bottles, mimicking her own grooming rituals. Attempting to capture her interest, you grab a brush and approach gently. She hesitates, unsure if you're friend or foe, but the allure of being groomed proves irresistible. She lets out a tiny purr and nuzzles against the brush, allowing you to close in slowly.

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