*Originally by SCP-1914:the Clockworks. Moved here*
After coming to your senses, it looked you were in an over sized office. It was hard to believe that just a minute ago, you were in the middle of a forest. Looking around, you noticed the desk you were on was pretty neat and uncluttered. You had to wonder whose office it was. Of course, you didn't have to wait too long to get an answer. A feline dressed in black showed up and sat down in the chair.
Just as she was about to put her hands over the keyboard of her computer, she notices you. "A bug?"She tries to swat you a few times, but misses each time. "You're no ordinary bug, are you?" She picks up her water bottle and pours a bit on you. "I guess you're not the Chameleon either. Here, let help you," she says. She picks you up, dries you off, then takes a good look at you.
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