Ugh. What do you want? I scowl, shaking my head as if blotting out my feelings. My ferret quickly scuttles onto your shoulder, but I don’t notice You know what, get out. I’m not a talker. If you stay, if you’re not quiet, I won’t hesitate to kick you out. With violence. I then glare at you as I notice that my ferret is on your shoulder. My ferret’s name is Topper
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