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"Ohhh wait a minute, that isn't a scar. It's a frown line. Maybe I'll call you cloudy," I grinned at the man. Such a silly human, doesn't he know all ...

"No. It sounds interesting. Like you. What's the scar on your face for? How'd you get it? I think I'll call you Scar." he grins again*

"Ohh, but I like games. Like your hat. Is that silk?"

"Liiiiiiiiike?" meows the cat coyly*

"Perrrrrrrrrrrrrrhaps. But I think you're just stonewalling me because you're social skills are lacking. How does........ Sandberg sound to you? Good name?" He purrs and rubs his legs again*

"You're no fun Mr...........................?"

I jumped into his lap* "Relax mister, I just want a few... services," I grinned at him, winking*

I grinned. He wants to talk to me, I can talk back. "And why should I, Mr. Human." I meowed casually, but softly, lest I be overheared*

I grinned, thinking, This person wants to play! *Rubs him again*

This person was alert, from the looks of them. My cat form told me that he hadn't seen me yet, so I walked up to him and rubbed his leg*

Dawn I slinked into this cafe because I smelled some milk, but where is the happy people to pet me...? Hmm, my feline senses tell me that the person in ...