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TFC’s conversation with Techno is interrupted with a meow. The two of them look over, met with a grey tabby cat staring at them. She prances over and jumps into TFC’s lap, purring softly. “Now, what are you doing here?” He says softly, scratching her behind the ear.
“Who’s this?” Techno asks.
“Jellie,” The older man replies. “Scar’s cat.”
Techno huffs softly, stroking the tabby’s side. “Poor thing.”
“I’m sure Scar misses her already,” TFC hums, chuckling quietly when she curls up on his lap. “But we’ll keep her safe until he comes to get her.”
Techno nods in agreement.