[She twists around with some difficulty (although flexible, being a furry little sausage makes some things hard) to watch him go-- then huffs out a sigh and starts to scuttle after him on her stubby little legs.]
Wait!
[Chatot, meanwhile, lets out an internal sigh of relief. What weirdos..]
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Wh-- ... oh, come on, Henry!
[She twists around with some difficulty (although flexible, being a furry little sausage makes some things hard) to watch him go-- then huffs out a sigh and starts to scuttle after him on her stubby little legs.]
Wait!
[Chatot, meanwhile, lets out an internal sigh of relief. What weirdos..]