Jassenah

Kitty cat! With fangs an' claws whiskers an' nose tail an' paws belly an' toes I luve thee kitty! Fuzzbutt, purrball and glowing eyes... None for me.

 She sat in the swivel chair behind the desk that was her brother's, not caring that when he returned he would be angry to find that she had made  herself at home. She had also turned  on his computer, looked into his files and opened a playlist that she had created on a similar occasion. The last time her brother had absented himself she had created a file for herself and filled it with the music she liked best. Though she sometimes (rarely) listened to other genres of music, that playlist was full of (more or less violent) metal. So now, as Rammstein filled the room with loud pounding rythm and rough German lyrics, she looked through the