“I’m so sorry,” Pepper said.
Sour faced, Briar flapped spew off his cloak. “It’s fine.”
“I feel like a fool,” she replied as the cat padded along.
“Pepper, we’re rescuing a giant baby. We’ll likely face vomit of epic proportions just getting her home.”
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