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Betty had almost entirely returned to the room, albeit a little pinker than usual, and still carrying a little of the Hulk's extra mass.  April's mind had given up trying to make sense of such occurrences, the restless feline soon tired of her motionless partner and her apparent unwillingness to play.

April stretched out luxuriously, flexed her claws, and declared the brilliant scientist beside her 'boring', before clambering lithely across her.  She made sure to swish plenty of passing tail in the Doctor's face as she slept in one last act of protest at Ross' slumber.

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Dag

And then she runs back into Irma...who is starting to feel a little strange?