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nanowrimo Sunday six
Nov. 14th, 2021 07:08 amThis isn't really six sentences, nor did I write it today, but it *is* about a cat, so I guess that's right in line with all my other Sunday six posts.
“Xiao Gang!” Lan De said, taking the book right out of his hand. “I have a much more interesting question. Xiao Gang, where’s your cat?”
He looked up. “My cat?”
“When you were at the Rose Inn, you walked in with a cat. Small, gray? Looked like a good mouser?”
“Ah.” That cat.
He accidentally met Er Long’s gaze, and she raised her eyebrows. “Yes, Xiao Gang, where is your cat?"
“Xiao Gang!” Lan De said, taking the book right out of his hand. “I have a much more interesting question. Xiao Gang, where’s your cat?”
He looked up. “My cat?”
“When you were at the Rose Inn, you walked in with a cat. Small, gray? Looked like a good mouser?”
“Ah.” That cat.
He accidentally met Er Long’s gaze, and she raised her eyebrows. “Yes, Xiao Gang, where is your cat?"
