Huffing and puffing out her chest as she keeps intimidating you with her sexy presence and death stare. Not at all softening up to you as you escort her deeper into the shop and past the portal and into the sex dungeon. Seeing your former mistress in the cage for her own protection, as she is doing what all kittens, do, sitting on her butt and lifting up a leg to clean it. Nyahing all cute at the both of you, clearly feral, as officer bubblegum proceeds to listen to your pathetic pleas for leniency for your horrible butt crimes. Instead she gets a totally implausible story of a magic ritual going awry, complete with glowing tendrils and butt humping and sacrifices.<br/><br/>Giving you a very incredulous stare as you go through explaining the truth to her, folding her arms under her adorable puppy boobies. Letting you finish and glowering even harder at you, not detecting any lies with her expert training and cold reading. Casually tapping a foot on the stone floor as she mulls this over,<strong>"Well, there is one way to check if you are telling the truth..."</strong>Adjusting a metal bracelet on her left wrist a bit, before it chimes out and beeps. A scroll poofing into existence as she snatches it out of thing air and inspects it.<strong>"hah, just as I have suspected all along!"</strong>Showing you what amounts as a will but in case of being feral for Mistress Lavi. Designating you as the new owner of her shop in case she turned feral.<br/><br/><strong>"I have no means to discredit this rather implausible story, as complex ancient rituals are not my expertise. So for the time being you are free to enjoy the fruits of your crime, and run this fine establishment and make money so we can tax that revenues."</strong>Adjusting the bracelet again and another scroll poofing into existence, this one being the deed for the building and the shop located within. Handing it over to you to inspect and sign. All the while spying the book that you lazily kept out in the open, walking over and snatching it.<strong>"I'll be taking this. Evidence of your crimes, naturally. I'll have it be deciphered by our magic ritual experts and come back to arrest you later."</strong>The book poofing as she touches her bracelet, the book going who knows where as she waits for you to sign the document.