That offer alone banished Cinta's momentarily frightfulness and her eyes twinkled excitedly. It was clear that she was quickly losing focus on the situation at hand and not caring much about it anymore. Instead, she fantasized about her eventual meeting with the very cat she had fed on occasion by proxy.
There was a pocketful of moments where she had wondered whether Alise's cat was all but a phantom or an invention of Alise's... but she was glad to know that it wasn't the case.
"Ahh... soon, I shall meet her... I better test out that new cat-friendly recipe I found online... I wonder if she'd like it..." Cinta sighed contentedly in regard to her more delightful daydream.
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