Feline Conversations (OPEN)

Having just delivered a case of alcohol to the Rathskeller, Remi decided that rather than facing the outside world again, he'd let himself sit in the warmth of Vai's bar for a while longer and try to not think about all that was currently on his mind. Scrunching his eyes closed, Remi suddenly felt a furry form covering his hands. Opening his eyes with surprise, he found Bobi, the teenaged-Launceleyn's bobcat laying across his steepled fingers. "Not even going to offer me a drink first, huh?" He chuckled down at the creature, removing one of his hands to scratch behind one of her tufted ears. Pausing thoughtfully, he looked at the kitten for a moment, a curious smile spreading across his face. Can you hear this? He whispered into her mind. If she understood, her lazy yawn was not much confirmation. REMI Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times