Oh well then. Naomi didn't expect that. Her mouth hangs open.
Then she lights up, talking a million miles a minute.]
Wa-wait how'd you do that? You can really become a cat? So d'you always land on your feet? How'd you learn to do that? Oh, oh! Is it an Egyptian thing? Does this mean other cats I've seen could be magicians?
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Oh well then. Naomi didn't expect that. Her mouth hangs open.
Then she lights up, talking a million miles a minute.]
Wa-wait how'd you do that? You can really become a cat? So d'you always land on your feet? How'd you learn to do that? Oh, oh! Is it an Egyptian thing? Does this mean other cats I've seen could be magicians?