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“C’mon, Rae, I said I was sorry!” Beast Boy’s pleas were steadfastly ignored. Raven continued to glare holes into the wall.
Moments ago, Raven was petting a cat Beast Boy curled up in her lap. The latter was having the time of his life, purring and stretching like one does as a feline.
But then, he made a fatal mistake: he extended his claws, which caught on Raven’s cloak. He tried to pull back, but that just left a giant tear.
“That was my favorite cloak.” she ground out.
“Really? But they all look the same.”
“. . .”
“Uhh. . .I was kitten?”