he’ll tug at his sleeves as he sips quietly from his drink, head cast low before his attention is grabbed by a runaway scarf. it’s a stretch for him to reach, but he catches it and finds himself looking around for the owner with wide eyes. ❛ i-is this yours ?? ❜
A snorting laugh escapes her, looking at the sight before her. “Hey there, girlie. Seems you got yourself a friend following ya’.” Sunny moves forward, scooping the cat up in her arms. It doesn’t protest, even seems content. The kitty’s eyes, however, don’t look away from the smaller girl it had been trailing. “He yours perhaps? Or are you just carrying catnip.”
` I did no such thing. you just assume it was me since I look like the suspicious type. `
he was only staying because he found this to be amusing, this was his source of entertainment for the day. he didn’t even remember why he was being accused by the other. ` are you perhaps looking for someone to blame for your own mistakes? `
he had been looking at his pudding cup with such intensity that it would have scared anyone who walked by. Gaze sweeps up once, then back down, then up, then down. It’s almost startling, he thinks, how much the stranger’s hair was a SPITTING image of the purin pudding he had in his hands. Was it an aesthetic taste, perhaps? Or maybe they were just too poor to afford proper hair dye and hair maintenance? HOW TRAGIC!
They must use that cheap, dollar-brand hair bleach and dye! Oh. Maybe not even a brand name! A generic formula? Eyes widen in shock and Xerxes nearly drops his pudding in the realization. He simply places his spoon inside of the pudding cup, digging through his pockets before producing a few bills to offer to the stranger. “May you be blessed, you poor … poor child.”
she froze as she felt that her wallet wasn’t in her pocket. marika let out a tiny chuckle, lo- oking up at the girl across the counter. “ so, i might have left my wallet at home? “ she was scared of callie’s response, but she didn’t know what else to do. “ do you think i could pay later? “