[That's a good move. Stepping back doesn't occur to her because they're shells. Her shells. They're not dangerous-treasures can't be.
Or so she thought, until they fall back down, lightly smacking her head and arms. At least one's caught in her hair now and she raises her hands to dig the sucker out. Bad treasure!! That huRT!!!]
This isn't something I can do, so I don't know why I can.
[At least being a cat isn't a curse. That's more of an upgrade.]
Do you feel like a cat? Do you want to chase mice?
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Or so she thought, until they fall back down, lightly smacking her head and arms. At least one's caught in her hair now and she raises her hands to dig the sucker out. Bad treasure!! That huRT!!!]
This isn't something I can do, so I don't know why I can.
[At least being a cat isn't a curse. That's more of an upgrade.]
Do you feel like a cat? Do you want to chase mice?