Jasmine took one last breath before she opened her daughter’s room. She needs to calm herself down for the shitshow she’s about to walk into. Half of her was really hoping she’d be surprised by a clean room, but this is Zarha we’re talking about, she never listens to her mother. Seeing the advantage of clothes, shoes, and bags, Jasmine glared at Nabla. “I’ll deal with you later, but for now…” then she turned her attention to her daughter on the bed “Care to explain the mess?”
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You can't keep a good dog down, or in this case, a bad cat.
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