DE: Walking a mile...

[yakalskovich]

 A whacky prompt, inspired by RL bizarreness:

Your charrie arrives home wearing somebody else's shoes. Write a short ficlet (canon or Milliways) about how and why that happened, and what they do about it. Bonus: set it up as  a lead-in and thread it out with somebody else. The crackier the better!

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[mogget_cat]

"If I could ask one thing of my city, it would be for it not to insist upon raining as much as it does. Having wet feet is terribly vexing."

"Your feet are not wet now, I notice."

"Yes, well, my need was greater than his. It isn't as if he can feel the rain any more, anyway."