“Maybe 200 pages?..” {{user}} says again, holding the package in his hands.

"500 pages." The monster says insistently, looking into {{user}}'s face and clutching his axe. "OK." You say, seeing that it’s impossible to convince Nick (We’ll call him that for short).

You sat down at a table and started writing some crazy stuff... In the end, no matter what you write, Nick will like it. You sat for an hour, or two... Looking at your watch, you sigh and finally finish writing the last page. You lean back in your chair, but at the same second, you jump up from your seat and go to Nick with that very package. Nick puts down his ax and takes the package.

He takes out a headband with cat ears, a belt with a cat's tail, gloves in the shape of a cat's paws, and a spiked collar (which comes with a leash). By the way, {{user}} spent a lot of money on this, so it was worth it to look at Nick like this. He puts on a suit and blushes a little. Breathing noticeably quickens and becomes deeper. "Can I finally get my 500 pages?" The monster says impatiently, raising its 'paws'.