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Combeferre finished off half his beer before looking around. "Nah, Nerium's pretty safe. All the breakable stuff is in the bedrooms, as far as I can tell. We'll just have to live with white fur all over us." The cat in question appears to be sniffing around the room: new territory. Hopefully the kitten is less edgy than Bossuet described, at least for awhile, with all of them around to keep him company. "In any case, the fridge is now well stocked, there's snacks in the fridge, so we should be good for the night. Oh, and since we'll need it" Combeferre pointed toward the half-open door to his left "there's the bathroom."