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Furrball was getting antsy again; Nadia could tell by the fact that he woke her up early by trying to hunt and kill her hair. She vowed to get him some toys. For now, feeding him would just have to suffice.

It looked like another pleasant day out, and Nadia had some things she wanted to think about, so she got dressed almost immediately and swapped her leatherman from her backpack to her pocket. She pulled on her boots, made a vow to herself to buy some sneakers, grabbed her discman and headphones, and headed out for a run.

[ooc: yep, just an establishing post. Nothing too greatly exciting, I know.]

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