[this cat comes bearing a whole basket. it's heavy, but vi is an uncommonly strong batcat, and she manages to heft the thing all the way to the rookery and now into the room (it's practically routine now) - taking a look around to make sure everything is okay, sniffing the air because cat senses, before beginning to unpack it in a way that's somewhere between human and cat. grabbing a container with both paws she manages open it after a time - gently picking up the stick end of 'meat on a stick' in her teeth and fluttering up and over to hold it in front of jinx's nose.
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sleepy or not, you gotta eat, jinx.]