[ Abigail doesn't hesitate to follow the other inside, and quickly bounding behind her is the grey cat that had been taking on their flank as they continued on. He scampers between both their legs and stops himself only when it is high up on a counter. Abigail gives him a nod and then pets the black cat that had rested on her shoulders. ]
Nosh, Luther, and me - [ She points to herself, ] and then - Mister... [ She doesn't know his name, and she seems to look up at him curiously hoping to hear from her savior. ] Is that everyone? Do you think they will try to come inside..?
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Nosh, Luther, and me - [ She points to herself, ] and then - Mister... [ She doesn't know his name, and she seems to look up at him curiously hoping to hear from her savior. ] Is that everyone? Do you think they will try to come inside..?