Aye aye, captain. Alright little man, up on the shoulder.
[ She gives the cat a little push on his rump to get him moving, and he's clever enough to sort of drape himself over her shoulders like a weird little scarf. He still has to dig his claws into her a bit to stay steady but she doesn't mind. She's used to that.
Hissing with pain, she lowers herself down through the hatch toward Gator's waiting arms. ]
You know what the worst part is? The fucker got my backpack.
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[ She gives the cat a little push on his rump to get him moving, and he's clever enough to sort of drape himself over her shoulders like a weird little scarf. He still has to dig his claws into her a bit to stay steady but she doesn't mind. She's used to that.
Hissing with pain, she lowers herself down through the hatch toward Gator's waiting arms. ]
You know what the worst part is? The fucker got my backpack.