Stick is gone. No one's seen him for two days. Maybe he got lucky and someone 'adopted him.' Doubt it, though. He wouldn't just let someone take him. He's probably dead in some alley somewhere. Guess I'll miss him...
Kitten's started having me steal from riskier targets, like businessmen and stores. The small vendors aren't much of a challenge anymore, but they're an easy snack now and then. The idiots don't even know anything goes missing.
I guess Kitten is beginning to trust me or something. Not that I care. She likes to brag that I'm her 'favorite.' It seems like she's always around, always watching me. It's creepy.
The pirates that come around here are pretty cool. They smell bad, but when they get drunk it's always fun to watch. One guy even set the fish vendor's stand on fire!
Kitten gave me this awesome knife or whatever. She showed me how to use it to fight, told me never to lose it and all that. Now I'm not one of the defenseless brats, I can hold my own.
I'd like to see someone try and hit me again.
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