Furnado Animal Shelter; Wednesday [05/29].

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The vet mentioned to Prompto when he and Noctra came in that there was cake in the back room, if they wanted some (Noctra's excited shriek let everyone within a five mile radius likely know that of course she wanted some), but she had to put it up on top of the vending machine so that the cats didn't sit on it.

Of course, the cats still sat on it.

"Don't you get any ideas," Prompto said to his daughter, who he was pretty sure was still too young to really have mastered things like deception and subterfuge, but he had his doubts with that overly innocent widening of her eyes and looking distinctly away when he'd said that.

Furnado is open!

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"Hard to say!" Prompto admitted, with a little bit of a chuckle as Noctra started to chant 'Ooh-see, oooh-see, ooh-see!' And, well, now he at least knew what to pick up for dinner tonight! "Especially with Fandom cats. But it might just bring out some sort of natural instinct by shape alone, or it's just the type of catnip they use. I mean, we got this one orange cat who just goes buck wild for the little fake Wasabi packet that comes with it, so who knows?"