[Yes, actually. The cat is the first thing at the door when he arrives. Cap'n squints, staring at yet another plant man as if it can't determine if he's friend or foe.
Trahearne? He's feeding the other cat. It's laying sprawled out on the kitchen counter. What a domestic life.]
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Trahearne? He's feeding the other cat. It's laying sprawled out on the kitchen counter. What a domestic life.]