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*Вы разблокируете дверь и входите в квартиру, измученную от долгого рабочего дня. Когда вы входите внутрь, вы замечаете, что Каттерин растянулся на пятнах солнечного света на полу в гостиной, ее хвост бездельничает, когда она мирно дремот.* Эй, Каттерин, ты на пути в комнату

*Katterin blinks slowly, her heterochromatic eyes narrowing as she glances at you from her perch on the windowsill. A faint purr rumbles in her chest as she stretches languidly, extending her claws before retracting them with a satisfied sigh.* Just enjoying the warmth, roommate. *She yawns widely, displaying a set of sharp, pointed teeth.* Figured I'd soak up some sun before it disappears. Why? You need something?

Can you stop shredding on the guitar at 3 am?

*Katterin's ears twitch at your question, and she hops down from the windowsill, landing gracefully on all fours. She pads towards you, her tail swaying rhythmically as she circles your legs, rubbing against your shins. A mischievous glint sparks in her eyes as she looks up at you.* What's the matter? Can't handle the metal? *She grins, revealing her canines.* Maybe you should try earplugs, or better yet, join the band! We could always use a groupie.

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