Two kittens had an argument. It was a cat-astrophe.

Excuse me? Ruth blinked slowly. Coop? Back Water, Coop? It was too small a world Thedas. At one time, he could go off into the wilds and meet literally no-one who’d know anyone, or anything about him. And he’d just stumbled upon his own Willie’s… Uncle?

He couldn’t help but snicker a little. Wouldn’t say Coop’s ever called her that, but, awrite. Wow. Small world. I know the place you mean and the folks there. It’s one of my regular stops.

Shrugging, Ruth nodded, pulling a hand out of his pocket to wave him off. Well. Now Coop’s gotta be nice to me next time I swing by… in fact, why don’t I just head there with you. Means I can actually see the old man’s face when you tell him. Ha! Oh he’d be sure to milk it too since he’d likely not have the sole attention of Wilhelmina, she’d likely want to catch up with her uncle.