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She nodded at the woman but never got an answer from the boy. Her brows furrowed and she followed him closely behind, heading for the dishes. She pulled what she could find, a small box, and stood on it to give herself the height she needed to help wash the dishes. Without another word, she picked up a plate and began lathering it in soap. She hadn't even noticed the other boy on the other side of this one, though if she did, she'd stop what she was doing just to go see him. It wasn't everyday you saw a boy with cat ears. With a stern expression, she continued to clean the plates, oblivious to the conversation between the two next to her. But, after a moment, she turned, curious to see what the other boy was doing. She blinked, not sure if she believed what she saw. A boy with cat ears? As quick as she could, she hopped off of the box and ran over to the boy. She jumped up at him, tugging at his shirt, trying to make him bend down. [b]"You have cat ears!"[/b] She shouted, a gleeful smile on her face. Her aunt had never let her have a cat, but she'd always wanted one. 
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