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[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color]
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This was her coconut, and she was gonna keep it warm and safe and that crazy native couldn't touch it, oh no she wasn't. She, Charlotte LaChance, was gonna eat it herself and that native could go starve in a fiery pit...something burning and evil. Yeah. She had little chance to enjoy her brief victory, though. As she thought of the many ways she could possibly make the coconut much more appetizing with the right herbs, spices, and such, Cait had decided to waltz over and once again, invade her personal space. By the stars, the similarities to her and...

Charlotte simply glared up at the shorter girl, wishing desperately she could tell her she was in fact, [i]not[/i] a cat or some sort of pet. Alasm her words would fall on deaf ears that didn't understand the words being spoken. For a few seconds, this continued until Charlotte realized the other girl was not going to stop without a bit of encouragement. So the taller girl finally sat up, holding the coconut in her lap as she glared coolly at Cait.

She was running out of patience for the other woman's shenanigans.