Teresa Robledo (
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Blame the Piskies? [OTA]
Going to the family dinner is usually a simple thing. She stops by after she gets off of work, helps her mother get things sorted in the kitchen, enjoys a nice home-cooked meal and mostly-enjoyable conversation, crashes on her brother's futon, and goes back home the next morning. No trouble at all, usually.
Except this time, it seems that one stubborn cat wandering about the Clubs Castle hallways seems absolutely set on not letting her leave the building, this morning. She's already almost tripped twice, and shooed it off many more times, but still the cursed creature insists on weaving about between her feet.
"Oh, for goodness' sake--!"
Except this time, it seems that one stubborn cat wandering about the Clubs Castle hallways seems absolutely set on not letting her leave the building, this morning. She's already almost tripped twice, and shooed it off many more times, but still the cursed creature insists on weaving about between her feet.
"Oh, for goodness' sake--!"
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And then she'll offer up a bit of a conspiratorial grin, "though would it be terrible to say I'm kind of glad it's over?"
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