[center][h3]Nino The 'Kitty'[/h3][/center]
[@Yomojo][@Afro Samurai]
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	Nino Cringed irritably as Tetu continued to mock his species. His whiskers twitched, but he was able to maintain his composure this time around. It was much easier to remain calm when his hair wasn't being viciously matted down. He finally looked to Lucille and nodded heavily. "Yes! Yes, please, Lucille. [i]Hit him with a Deck,[/i] even if you must rip one from someone's [i]house,[/i]" he growled, sitting back down. He spun his head around and began to clean the fur along his spine with a series of careful licks, but stopped and turned back to Tetu when something struck him awry, with his tongue half-out and his eyes wide open, as if he'd just seen a ghost. "[b]Myeeeck![/b] What is that taste?!" He yakked, opening and closing his mouth repeatedly to try and wash the disgusting taste of Tetu's hands from his tongue.