Bridget and Sasha.

"Look, sugar. They want something new." Bridget said with aa smug look on her face.

"What... what do mean? They don't need something new! They love me here you know! Don't they?" replied Sasha.

"Not my problem to solve I'm afraid." Bridget exclaimed as she walked towards the door.

" Oh and hoeny, please get your fur sorted. 'Big-hair' really doesn't help bring out your eyes."

Sasha snarled as the glamorous female left with an elegant stride.

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Poor Sasha D:

Bridget's such a horrible young lady. Espeically to Sasha.