Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28929693-20160705235647/@comment-27800590-20160707005338

(No sense in burning yourself out. If you've got no new ideas, don't try and force them to show. Trust me, it doesn't work well.)

I look at all the trussed up monsters, some of them being friends, and just stand frozen. Did Spots really do this? I know what she's after, but I already tell her she's not getting it. Her face droops and she gives me those sweet eyes. I sigh and tell her if she lets them go I'll still give her a treat. With that said she promptly goes about cutting all the bonds, and I apologise for her actions.

"Keep that... Thing on a lead! I swear she chewed on my tail..." A particularly grumpy werecat growled, giving Spots a wide berth. Once everyone's left I get Spots to sit on my lap.

"What's my treat master?" She asks, and I smile, petting her on the head and rubbing her ears, getting a co of pleasure out of her. Her treat is that I'm not going to lock her out of my room for being a bad girl. Between this and the petting she seems pleased enough. I still have to wonder who tried to get me with that intoxication juice. I'm just glad Spots got it before I tried it.