“What have you done to my cat?" Magnus demanded, returning to the living room carrying a pot of coffee, with a circle of mugs floating around his head like a model of the planets rotating around the sun. "You drank his blood didn't you? You said you weren't hungry!"Simon was indignant."'I did not drink his blood. He's fine!" He poked the Chairman in the stomach. The cat yawned. "Second, you asked me if was hungry when you were ordering pizza, so I said no, because I can't eat pizza. I was being polite.""'That doesn't give you the right to eat my cat.”
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