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Sleep would have been a much greater gift as opposed to waking up to a cat sleeping on my face...
So, sixteen years old.... I think some form of celebration is in order. I know my father would have invited half the city to celebrate if I was back in Babylon.Oh, Letters....
(Private/Hackable)
One is from my father, congratulating me. he doesn't mention anything about my leaving... Maybe he's finally begun to accept that I needed to do this.
That, or he does not simply wish to sour my day.
Well, no point in sitting around. Got stuff to do.
What on earth is this madness?
...Cat ears and tail...?
Suits you nicely, Prince....Shut up.
It appears that I am apparantly the only one who is affected by this... That's a relief.((Any 300 jokes shall result in you being smited!))
What on earth? What is this place? This looks nothing like Babylon....
Your guess is as good as mine...
You are still here?
You'd think I'd have left?... By the way, have you checked a mirror?
What do you mea-... What magic is this!?
...Looks like the Sands of Time didn't only affect the area around you this time.
This... is impossible.