"I think that's enough questions for one day. Be careful when you walk around, you'll be a little tipsy." With that my master stands and walks off, once more leaving me in the dust. He never does want to finish a conversation, does he? I sigh and turn to walk off towards the sink and I'm there faster than I wanted to be. My head bangs on the cupboard above the sink and I groan in annoyance as a small headache forms.
I can hear my master chuckle from the other room and that does nothing to help my situation right now. I rub my head and sigh, slowly turning to walk back to the mess I made. It takes a longer time than it normally would for me to finish it up and when I do I go to my room, needing to lay down until these effects wear off. I had grabbed a small tennis ball that ……
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