Zipper’s the world at large

Yes, Céleste was here. Far enough to not be a distraction, close enough to intervene if needed. Her new and improved first aid kit waited in the car, hopefully not needed.

She didn't shy away from violence. Kitty liked it, in a way. The territorial little cat understood fighting.

And like this? It was... perhaps not fully legal, but consensual. Especially since the other guy, ahem, didn't hold back, apparently.

This was fine. She was stronger than before, and wouldn't miss a second. She had been ride or die so far, she would continue to be so.

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Skippable but stalking uwu