Cait winced at the squeeing. It was only a decibel or two below deafening and Cait had Atlantean hearing on top of it. It was painful to say the least.
"Hi, Pippi," Cait said with a smile. It was hard to not like Pippi even when her gem wasn't making people like her. She was like a puppy. Cute, adorable, happy and you felt really bad when you kicked it.
"They're not mine per se, but they do like to come into the bay to talk and play with me. This one is Hope," Cait said as she ran hand lightly over Hope's nose.
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