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Moving in at Amityville would have been much easier with her brother to help her, and Maysy was painfully aware of this fact. She did her best to avoid thinking about it with each trip she made from the gates to the dorm room, box after box taken in all by herself, and had done fairly well until her last trip, which happened to be right now.

The reason that her wall of avoidance crumbled was the fact that the poem her brother used to sing, typically with a different melody each time, was being sung to her again. It was not her brother, but she almost heard it in his voice for a split second, and nearly dropped the box that she was carrying as a result.

When she got herself (and her box of useful knickknacks) together again, she peered over it and searched in the tree nearby, until she spotted about one-sixth of a cat. Or what she thought was a cat, at least.

She went with it.

"Woahhh! Why...who-or-what would this be, I wonder!" Her eyes went wide with excitement, the horizontal slits of her pupils thinning in the light. "Aha ha ha! A cat who knows of the Jabberwocky is a cat that is my friend from first meeting onward, my friend."

There was clear emphasis on the word 'friend', to assure him that she was not just teasing when she spoke of friendship earlier in that sentence. The tip of her tail uncurled, and it stretched up towards him, as if she were extending it instead of her hand for a handshake.

"I am Maysy Szaimy of the soothwisen tulgey wood!" She nudged her box of miscellaneous trinkets up, like a toast. "Who-or-what might yoooou be, friend?"