It was a rainy night, and Oliver was having the time of his life playing with a ball of yarn. Everything was fine, until he heard the front door slam open.

It was none other than Georgette. However, Oliver noticed that things were off. Aside from being drenched from the rain, she wasn't one bit pompus and more depressed. She also had a black eye.

"So...is everything alright Georgette?" Oliver asked, a bit concerned.

"If it wasn't obvious, THINGS WERE AN ABSOULUTE DISASTER!" she screamed, heavily gushing tears and plopping down in front of him.

Oliver tried to comfort her by rubbing up against her. "Just tell me what happened. You'll feel better if you let it off your chest."

"You wouldn't understand." she sobbed.

"C'mon."

After a brief silence, she relented. "Alright, but don't blame me if you get mad enough to kick something."

Oliver looked confused for a second, before resuming focus.

"I was going to go on a date with Tito, and at first, everything seemed fine. I strutted up to his home and went to his doghouse to ask him and... let's just say that Tito made fun of me fo-"

She was interrupted by a shatter, coming from an angered Oliver kicking a glass off a table. "Whoops, I lost it there. Anyways, he made fun of you!?"

"Yes! As soon as he saw my style, he instantly started making fun of me and said I wasn't worthy of him. Then, he whapped me across the face...and then it started raining!" she whined.

"Wha-what style did you use?" Oliver asked.

"One moment please." She went upstairs to dry up and then do herself up like she was before coming home.

===A FEW MINUTES LATER===

"Well, Oliver. What do you think?"

She appeared in front of the kitten with her fluff bundled up like a cloud and two magenta bows in it. She was wincing, unsure of what he has to say.

However...

"You look positively beautiful. And adorable, too."

Georgette froze. She then started to blush.

"You okay?"

"Y-yes, I'm f-fine." she stammered. "I j-just w-w-wasn't expecting that kind of r-response. And adorable? N-no one's ever considered me adorable!"

"Well, even I have to admit you're just very precious." Oliver proudly proclaimed.

He then found himself drug into an embrace by her. To him, it was like everything she did to him before never happened.

"This is new!" Oliver commented.

Georgette didn't respond, choosing to snuggle him tighter.

"Hey, Earth to Georgette!" he hollered, waving a paw in front of her face.

"You know, you really are a sweetheart." she told him with all her heart. "It's folks like you who need to be on this planet more often."

Oliver couldn't help but shed happy tears at this. "Thank you so much! Likewise to you!"

She then allowed him to climb onto her back. As soon as he got on there, he starts kneading her fur with his claws, causing her to react each time, until he lies down and falls asleep. Touched, she places some of her fur over him like a small blanket, before going to sleep herself.

Ever since then, they were pretty much inseparable.