"H-hey!" you shouted out. "Is this some kind of trick?"
"What? Didn't expect to room with a kitty?" the cat lady restraining you said. "This dear forgot where her loyalties belonged, and tried to defy Queen's orders. See where it got her and you." She tossed you into the cell, and immediately shut the door behind you. You grabbed a few of the bars, and tried to pull it open, rattling it.
"Don't do that," you heard the cat lady in the cell say. "It's way too noisy." You looked her over again, and noticed that her fur looked a little different. Maybe the prison's way of differentiating her from the guards. The fur from her wrists and ankles down were dyed black, like she were wearing gloves and socks. "So, are you some kinda shapeshifter, or... what?" You decided to stay quiet. You didn't trust her. Looking around the cell, you noticed one bed was without a mattress, and that her bed had two.
"May I have the mattress?"
"Oh, the mattress? ...Well, it's been pretty comfy..."
"Please?"
"...Alright..." the prisoner cat lad got up and walked over to you. "If..."
"...if...?"
"If you give me a kiss." You jumped back in shock at her suggestion. "Or, we could share a bunk, your choice." She leaned over, her lips getting level with yours. You decide...
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