Well this wasn't working. Nothing he seemed to do make Brun happy. He wants one thing and then he wants another. There was no good way to deal with him. He sighed as he peek in the door. Ginka was there alone. Now or never. He cracked his neck before walking in and shutting the door behind him. "Ginka, we need to talk now that Brun is off my back."
Her hands clenched into fists the second she heard Cobalt’s voice. She hadn’t said a word to him in two weeks since the incident, and she didn’t plan to start now. Her fur ruffled as she moved off to her bed and sat curled up in the corner.