You wander towards the curtains, your feet barely grazing the floor as though you are being pulled there by some MAGNETIC FORCE.

Before you can lift your hand to peel back the fabric, a gush of SWEET, WARM AIR from an INDETERMINABLE SOURCE within the tent blows the curtains wide open.

A large, fluffy white CAT sits at a circular table. A GLOWING PINK ORB illuminates the room.

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   CAT: PLEASE, SIT.

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The cat's mouth does not move, but it's voice echoes deep inside your skull.