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Can I visit you under your piss bridge
My pleas for privacy in my dark cavern have gone unheeded.
I suppose it is in a cats nature to be curious, despite how historically curiosity treats members of the feline strata. Perhaps more the numerous ways of skinning a cat were discovered by equally curious cats? Humans did similar to learn about the interior of the body.
Anyhow, the privacy of my underbridge home was greatly exaggerated. I share the space with several roommates of various origins who have nice little shacks. Brew surprisingly good alcohol, though I try not to think too much about its origins or composition.
All this to say: Fine. Call ahead.
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This is DONUTHAM! No, they're not edible. They are, however, a sweetheart and super friendly. You will easily get attached to this lovely ham!
Funnily enough, their enclosure is full of cats. It's very irregular. Should be worrisome. But Donutham makes it possible!
"Since we're doing silly little gifts, how's this fit?" The cat produces a paper bag from her pouch, she thumbs through it thoughtfully before pulling out a bubblegum cigar. "Care to share with a lady?" She snickers to herself before take another out, chewing and spitting out the plastic on the ground and taking a bite of the candy. Maybe she was trying to prove that they were safe?
Roman’s eyes narrow. He’s suspicious but then again he always was when it came to people he didn’t control. The cat was one such example, a loose cannon far too closely affiliated with the bat for his liking... but tonight was a rare occasion where immediate hostilities hadn’t ensued. Instead a truce had occured, and over common candy of all things. “Litterbug. Batman’s sure to scold you when he sees the mess you’ve made.” He chuckles when she offers the ‘cigar’ before trying her own. His concerns had vanished by this point; poisoning others wasn’t Catwoman’s style anyway and so Roman finally accepted her offering, similarly discarding of the plastic wrapping before trying a piece himself. The taste of bubblegum was stronger than he anticipated but not completely unpleasant. “Lady, eh? I’ll keep that in mind, and here I thought it was the ladies who liked pink.”
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"I hope to repay your kindness someday"
"Stop bein' so dramatic over a loaf've pumpkin bread, Cat," Foxglove grinned sheepishly. Well, it was as promised. The russet brown loaf, filled with the cream cheese she's touted and topped with the stuff as well, had been neatly packed away in a small to-go container. The smell was so prominent that it could be detected from the tupper's vicinity-- the air filling with cloves and cinnamon to a delightful degree.
"Now, it's more've a cake than a bread, so don't go spreadin' butter on it or nothin'," she says, gently inserting the tupper into Catwoman's awaiting hands, "but it goes great with tea'r coffee. Don't munch on it too fast, though, 'cause if that spice gets caught in yer throat, yer gonna be coughin' 'til Christmas."

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crime themed sentence starters | still accepting.
"Did nobody tell you?"
Mary fires back without hesitating, her gaze unflinching, unblinking, hands curled into fists so tight at her side she can feel the skin of her palms weep. A smirk twists the corner of her mouth.
"Last I heard, you were the one pallin' around with the local rodent population."
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“Why do you think that?” Bruce asked, placing his glass on the end table beside him.
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"What, yer score not what y'expected?" Foxglove spoke idly, tapping one boot against wet concrete ( my god this city was saturated with rainwater ) and eyeing Selina from under her visor. You win some, you lose some, sure. Part of her felt bad, though. Money was money.
Ah, but that phrase gave the hunter-killer an idea. Putting her hands together and letting the water from her palms pool, the light green and craggly flesh of a canteloupe took shape. Or... what appears to be a canteloupe. Foxglove looked damn near excited to go off and infodump about it.
"This should take care've yer lost profit," said the vigilante with an excited grin. "This is a Yubari King melon, an' it's a kind've canteloupe. It's a luxury fruit, an' probably one've the most expensive of 'em all. Find someone t'pawn this off to... an' y'should be sittin' pretty with about thirty grand? Maybe more?"