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Fifth floor common room, Sunday night (lateish)
Nadia had managed to sleep pretty much all day. Thus she was groggy, but not tired as she shuffled her way out to the common room, Furrball at her heels.
She had the Best. Cat toy. Ever.
A laser pointer.
She flopped onto the couch, turned on the TV, and set to sending Furrball running in circles after a tiny red dot.
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She had the Best. Cat toy. Ever.
A laser pointer.
She flopped onto the couch, turned on the TV, and set to sending Furrball running in circles after a tiny red dot.
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"Playing with my cat. Hi, Conner,"
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And again.
And again.
How did it keep getting on top of his paws?!!
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He watched Furrball's repeated and futile pouncing attempts with growing amusement. "I love how the little laser dot's always a surprise for them."
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Nadia started sweeping the dot side to side, and Furrball watched its movements frantically.
Then she sent it to Conner's foot, and Furrball dashed after it to pounce again. . . .
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Hello, sudden blue-furred foot accessory.
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The red dot had gotten away! Again!
Nadia got Furrball to chase his tail in front of Conner.
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Straight into the wall.
Nadia sat up, but Furrball just shook his head, unflattening his face with an audible *pop!* and started jumping for the dot.
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