quit staring at her plot omg


        IT WAS BEGINNING TO POUR.  Cat hated water for a number of reasons, so her mind was immediately on getting out of the way.  Without an awning nearby, she took to a full store, uncaring of what it was even for – though the inside suggested MUSIC quite easily enough.  The brunette could only stare, baffled at the items on display before wandering along.  It was long before she spied what appeared to be a worker with quite the colored hair.

                         “Hey, B l u e, m’jus’ gunna hang here until the storm passes or some shit, but won’t be buying anything if tha’s chill?”  She couldn’t care less if the girl said no, but there was some attempt at being kind by giving a heads up, right?