(Seeing the look on Lucretia's face, Beverly's stomach drops. She said the wrong thing, didn't she? She shouldn't have mentioned Jean-Luc. At a loss, she simply nods and follows Lucretia inside. It's strange, being in here all these years later, in this apartment that became a home away from home for her, once Lucretia moved in.
Mrrrp! Agatha comes trotting up and rubs up against Beverly's leg, as if nothing has changed at all and Mama's home to cuddle with her, right?)
Agatha! (Beverly scoops the cat up in her arms and presses her face to Agatha's fur. Agatha happily submits to this undignified treatment, purring loudly. Beverly kisses the top of her head.) Hmm, you are a much fatter cat than I remembered. Has Lucretia been spoiling you?
(As if in answer, Agatha lets out a loud meow and butts her head against Beverly's chin.)
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Mrrrp! Agatha comes trotting up and rubs up against Beverly's leg, as if nothing has changed at all and Mama's home to cuddle with her, right?)
Agatha! (Beverly scoops the cat up in her arms and presses her face to Agatha's fur. Agatha happily submits to this undignified treatment, purring loudly. Beverly kisses the top of her head.) Hmm, you are a much fatter cat than I remembered. Has Lucretia been spoiling you?
(As if in answer, Agatha lets out a loud meow and butts her head against Beverly's chin.)