see me in my ready room // weekly tasks 1/25 - 1/31

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    The Savannah suddenly doubted why she wanted to sign up for this in the first place; contributing to the group didn't have to imply she had to stand up and tell people what tasks to do. But, a commitment was a commitment, and she wanted to honor her word. "Gather around for the weekly tasks!" the red tabby called out, ears perked up in an attentive position.


    To help calm her nerves, she held a pusheen to her chest, occasionally petting the top of its head. If Frightfur got to eat gummy bears and give orders from under a blanket, she saw nothing wrong with this.

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    EXCUSE ME, TOO BUSY,

    OH, WRITING A TRAGEDY?

    ”It is great to see you holding the assignments, dear,” Yuri mewed as he approached. He cast a dubious look at the pudgy cat doll that Zenith was holding before ignoring it. He could bear to take a few more stuffed animals. Between Frightfur, Kieran, and now Zenith the house would be overflowing with plushies. ”Do your worst, Zenith. I would like an assignment.” He could hardly tell the young femme’s anxiousness.


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    The bubbly furball would bound over and flop down beside hi dad. Grinning from ear to ear, figuratively speaking, and seeming rather excited. "I want one sis!"


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    IF YOUR SEXY THEN FLAUNT IT —

    Pleased that she had volunteers already -- and her family, no less -- the young Savannah clutched her fat Pusheen closer to her chest as she grinned, contemplating good tasks for each of them. "Yuri, could you hold a history lesson on our enemies? More focused on the wars and the tactics our enemies used to fight us, so that we might learn from it," she asked, supposing the butterfly-winged feline to be the best choice for that kind of job. He had been a member for a very long time and leader for several, so she was sure he knew what sort of tactics to expect his enemies to use against them. Turning to Whisp, she'd over her brother a grin, "Could you hold some sort of arts and crafts event?"


    Yuri Muzikant

    Whisp M.S.S.P.F.N

    ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆ Life is really simple ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆

    *✧:｡.｡ Clover had been skipping weekly tasks recently, because she never remembered to do them, but she was sure she could do it this time, if she did it immediately after getting it, so she padded into the space and nodded. "I'll take one, Zenith!" She grinned when she said the name, she actually remembered it!

    ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆ But we insist on complicating it. ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆

    ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆ Life is really simple ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆

    *✧:｡.｡ "Will do!" And she set off with a smile.

    ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆ But we insist on complicating it. ☆━━━♣️━━━━☆━━━━♣️━━━━☆

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    EXCUSE ME, TOO BUSY,

    OH, WRITING A TRAGEDY?

    The tom dipped his head. A little history lesson on enemies. Yuri couldn’t think of a more interesting topic for a history lesson. He racked his brain for ideas about relevant enemies. ”That I can do, my girl,” the tabby purred. ”Attend the lesson in a few days,” he suggested without sounded like he was giving any alternative options. He would gather his knowledge and give a crash course soon.


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