[She jumps at the contact then relaxes, glancing down at the cat. Okay, that is cute and she is getting tired, and as cold as she's trying to be the idea of sitting around and maybe petting a cute cat holds a little appeal.
Sighing, she leaves the shelf where it is, instead sitting down with her back against it. This was probably a good choice, her limbs feel like jelly.]
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Sighing, she leaves the shelf where it is, instead sitting down with her back against it. This was probably a good choice, her limbs feel like jelly.]