[She glanced at Foo Foo and the squirrel. From the looks of it, there wouldn't even be entrails left to bring home to Buttercup. Well, let the damn cat suffer. It wasn't like he had been all that nice to her since Prim's arrival. She had the scratch makes on her right forearm to prove it.
Chuckling, she looked back at Sokka.]
It's okay by me if Foo Foo comes with us.
[And if he accidentally ruined the pink couch cover? So be it. It looked far better in its original brown, anyway.]
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Chuckling, she looked back at Sokka.]
It's okay by me if Foo Foo comes with us.
[And if he accidentally ruined the pink couch cover? So be it. It looked far better in its original brown, anyway.]