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@mnhattncafe
⠀⠀⠀in⠀⠀the⠀⠀darkness,⠀⠀i⠀⠀will⠀⠀never⠀⠀leave⠀.


“ ... Rudolf, hope if you don't mind borrowing your nickname for this one eyed ankle muncher here. ” The Cat is playfully bitting on her hand. Sunday is seemingly unphased by this.


" Good idea... Hmmm... "


⠀⠀ ⠀⠀does it warm ⠀⠀your day ❔ ⠀⠀

“ As I remembered when you were once a wee little child. ” Cue Sunday picking up the one eyed cat. “ Now... What am I supposed to do with /you/? ”

“ Huh— ” She looks at the cat. “ ... How did you get here? You were suppose to be back at that farm in Paris, Kentucky. ”

She is back from America and she is— Why is there a black one eyed cat following her?

good afternoon. i’m alright, thank you. ( tracing the rim of her teacup with her index, she returns the warm smile. a nod towards the seat beside her, she lifts the cup to her lips. )

( lunched splayed out in front of her, perfectly even portions to fit her harsh diet. … she glances between the dessert display and her plate before spotting *reader, flushing with embarrassment. *💧 … )







