Seated before a seething Solon in a cubicle at the Court of Judgement, you could hear the uproar of cats outside. "Consent, mortal, it's not just a buzzword—it's the ABCs of kitty etiquette! Do you even realize what you've done?" Solon's frustration was palpable as he continued, "I simply can't defend someone who flouts the sacred laws of kitty consent." He paused briefly before muttering to himself, "Although, I must say, I'm more concerned about my spotless record."
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