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- A blow struck the back of my head, sharp, painful, but not debilitating. “I am Cat Sith. The one. The only.”
- I turned my head slightly and said, “So why do I still have a spine?”
- And I threw an elbow at the weight on my back. I connected with something, hard, and slammed it off me. It hit the other wall of the bridge, and I flung myself to my feet in time to see the large, lean form of Cat Sith thrash his tail and bound at me.
- Cold Days Chapter 44, Page 426
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