*in bed, reading a book. Cat hops up, walks onto the book and plops down.*
“…um.”
“Yo. Wassup?”
“Well, I was reading a book.”
“Really? That’s interesting. You do interesting things.” *rolls over, rubbing his face against the pages*
“…yeah, right. So, anyway… There’s this whole big, massive king sized bed. Why’d you pick this spot to lay down?”
“Because this is where you were reading.”
“But, I can’t read if you’re on top of my book.”
“Oh. Okay. Well, if you’re done then, we can just play, right?”
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