[Hearing his name, Cash has scurried down from Louie's shoulder, under his shirt and through his sleeve.]
He wouldn't help me get back my inkwell cork a few days ago, but I think he was just giving me a hard time. Maybe he'll cooperate this time...?
[A questioning glance at his familiar. Do rats smile? It sure looks like Cash may have, before climbing down all the way and heading towards the cage.]
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[Hearing his name, Cash has scurried down from Louie's shoulder, under his shirt and through his sleeve.]
He wouldn't help me get back my inkwell cork a few days ago, but I think he was just giving me a hard time. Maybe he'll cooperate this time...?
[A questioning glance at his familiar. Do rats smile? It sure looks like Cash may have, before climbing down all the way and heading towards the cage.]
...Huh.