THE BLACK CAT

school, work, life: *takes up my every waking free moment and thought in my brain*

“So...” Felicia crossed her arms over her chest. “What exactly is your deal?”

Felicia pulled her shoulders back, grinning at the stranger. She held a wallet in her hand. “Oh? Is this yours?”

Felicia leaned back, taking in a whole shot of tequila. She barely winced before licking salt off of her hand and sucking on a lime. “I’m not even drunk,” she slurred, shaking her head.

            ✗        “      𝐂𝐀𝐓.         ”        an unwelcomed entrance from      𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑-𝐌𝐀𝐍.      with distance between them, he doesn’t seem to be    hostile,   not exactly    friendly    either.        “        for once you’re    not    the one i’m    looking    for,     but when a    ragtag    team of    inculcate     burglars     appear out of nowhere, you can’t    expect    me not to be a little curious. you got    somethin’    you want to tell me?        ” 

“I’m not all bad,” she purred, a faux pout settled on her lips as she looked towards him. “As much as I would like to take credit, I’ve got bigger fish to fry... And we both know I don’t play well with others.”