Ryan nodded, following along after her. He was pretty sure he looked weird, following a cat, but it wasn't of any real concern to him. If anyone recognized him from the internet, he'd just explain he was cat-sitting or something, and she was well-trained.

"She did a good job on it," he said, referring to the purse again. But he picked up the pace a little as his stomach growled. He was far too hungry to waste time walking and chatting when they could just get there and talk as they ate.

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