[Some time passes before Vivi's eyes flutter open once more, and she merely begins to roll to her other side before drifting off again--or at least, that's what would have happened had she not noticed the silhouette of a cat dimly-outlined at the foot of her bed. She lifts one hand slightly, outstretching it.] Pumpkin.
[Her voice comes out in an almost startling croak, but she's beyond caring right now. Nor does she notice that despite the darkness, that cat is entirely too black to be Pumpkin. Even the faint glint of light from those reflective feline eyes are the wrong color--also unnoticed. The important thing is there is a small presence with soft fur here that is frustratingly just out of Vivi's reach.]
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[Her voice comes out in an almost startling croak, but she's beyond caring right now. Nor does she notice that despite the darkness, that cat is entirely too black to be Pumpkin. Even the faint glint of light from those reflective feline eyes are the wrong color--also unnoticed. The important thing is there is a small presence with soft fur here that is frustratingly just out of Vivi's reach.]