Re: 𝙲𝚘𝚠𝚍𝚘𝚐𝚜 | 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢
Minerva woke up in her cramped room. The events of last night flooded back into her brain. There was shouting and guns. She wanted to learn more. She flicked her ears and stretched. Carefully weaving her her paws around her many inventions, she walked downstairs.
Jessie was making breakfast. She was looking at the pan intensely. She was no longer mad at Minerva. Mostly due to being so happy to have helped in capturing a James brother, even a little bit.
"Food's ready." she told her sister as she sat down.
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