>>719121779 >Be registered toon handler >Your assigned toon, Vee, got done recording the newest episode of the show with the camera crew >It was another gameshow episode, she was in her element. You're patiently waiting for her to get off set as they wrap up the filming >Normally she'd be proud of herself, ready to order you around. Today wasn't one of those days >She's clearly in a huffing mood, steam coming out of her circuitry as she walks past you >"What's wrong?" You ask her. Big mistake. >She starts going on a massive rant about how that stupid fucking cat won again through just getting lucky. It's almost as if she's psychic or something >Suddenly you feel something wrap around your leg >It's not Vee >"Coming through!" another toon calls out as she crashes into you, letting out an oof as she recovered from the force >You look down >It's the same cat Vee was complaining about earlier, Scraps >You don't know why your toon could hate her so much, she's actually pretty cute >"Oh! You're Vee's handler, right?" She asks you, unwrapping her tail from your leg >You nod your head and confirm it to her, she clasps her hands together and seems so amazed >"You never told me your handler was so cute, Vee! Is he a cat person?" >Vee is tugging on your leg to try and get your attention off Scraps, she really doesn't want to be here >"Well, would you ever be willing to see me and Goob's art? I really think you'd like it!" >She's so cute >You can't resist the urge, you reach out and pet her head. Her ears flatten as she leans into your hand >Vee is practically short-circuiting right now. That's HER handler you feline fuck >As you stop petting her, she gives a small purr as she wraps her arms around your leg, you feel blood rushing down there immediately >"See you around, Anon! I hope we can be friends!" >Watch her walk off with her tail high-up and happy >Turn back to Vee >She's blue-screened and pulling on her antennae, saying that you still love her >Do you?
