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chapter 9 sometimes a kitty that calls and calls and calls for something that you do not know reminds one of the boy who cried wolf. sometimes, though, you just want to fins a good thick pari of earplugs and ride it out.
on a side note, the comic may or may not be a chapter page on monday. things have gotten a little dramatic around here, with some kind of scary medical stuff for me, and a heck of a lot of work for jena, and we're toeing the line for comic things.
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