"I so agree." Kara takes a slightly deeper breath than normal, just to watch the rise and fall of the puppies on her chest. "They are...sort of small bundles of fluffy pure goodness."

She sighs. "Not like the cat. The cat is a jerk." She nearly lets that stand, but then recalls that Spoon...will have no idea what she's talking about.

"There's this cat that hangs around my apartment, and it's such a stupid, sulky, mean, scraggly little mess of evil that it boggles the mind. I swear to God it would kill me if it could, and not even for food or anything, just because it hates me."