Her Home
"My home, where else could we go?" She answers.
Linda seems focused and determined, but you sense she is nervous.
"Why are you so quiet?" You ask her.
"What do you mean?" Linda asks.
"You're quiet, you barely talk. I've been with you for an hour now and I still don't know anything about you."
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything," You tell her.
"Everything?" Linda asks.
"Yes,"
"Such as how female cats like us go into heat regularly?" Linda asks, in a sassy tone.
"What does that mean?" You ask, confused.
"Exactly," Linda tells you. You have no idea what she's implying, but you don't want to tell her that.
"Ahem!" Linda turns away from you and says "We should go," You turn the other way.
Linda lives on the 6th floor of an apartment block. It's a modest size for one person, but you're not going to judge her.
"So what do you know about the costume that turned me into this?" You ask.
"Not much, other than the fact that it's obviously magical in nature," Linda tells you while sitting down on a single bed in the room.
"So not much hope of finding another one in this world?" You ask.
"I didn't say that, this world has lots of magi... stuff," Linda tells you while typing on a small device that looks like a phone, but more advanced.
"You know something don't you?" You ask.
"What do you mean?" She responds.
You don't know if you can trust her.
"Tell me the truth, I want to know," You say.
"You'll find out soon enough, I just don't want to spoil the adventure for you,"
She fades out "I am the wizard of the worlds. Now you have your home for the next fortnights."
You wake up in the bed, it's morning.
You look over your body. You are still the female cat creature.
Written by Ai Dungeon on 13 December 2020
