haunted, yes, but cute
Tishy might be small, but she had the soul of a much, much older cat within her. She reached out and tapped at the water, shaking her paw with dislike at the feel of it before tucking it back under her. The kitten spared Ronin a glance, eyes wide and full of indifference. It was truly the look of negative fucks given, a literal void where fucks went to die in fact. Then the kitten went back to staring at the shiny thing, shadows pulsing as she purred.
Her head tilted, taking in what he said. "Is there harm in trying?" she asked, a small smile on her lips. "Sometimes the greatest comforts do come from strangers, for they've nothing to gain for offering their help. What is it you have before you that troubles you? Or what ghosts plague your mind?" she asked, curiously.
Her head tilted, taking in what he said. "Is there harm in trying?" she asked, a small smile on her lips. "Sometimes the greatest comforts do come from strangers, for they've nothing to gain for offering their help. What is it you have before you that troubles you? Or what ghosts plague your mind?" she asked, curiously.
