#cursedfeline

“Kitty...!” Aww, this was a cute little one. Was it a boy or a girl? Oooh, and it was a white cat with blue eyes! His favorite color scheme~. “I should take you home... you’d make Morgana so jealous... hehehe....” 

“Just tell me if it hurts, an I’ll stop, okay? Promise.” 

“Th... that tickles...!” He giggled, letting the cat do as she pleased. Animals tended to be affectionate with him... he’d read somewhere that they liked the salt in human skin, so perhaps that was why? Or maybe they were just worried... either way, their affection seemed much more pure and unconditional than human kindness. 

“At the moment, she’s taking a break from her work. Afterward, she should be finishing her continual training. She currently has it roughly 60% completed. I don’t understand how such basic recall and weak improvised roleplay would help one in their job, but I suppose swim instruction is quite far from my field....” 

“Good... kitty....” The words came out as barely a whisper, followed by a loud snore. He was already out cold, clearly. 

//Perhaps unsurprisingly, Blanc really likes the moon. 

{like I said it ain’t that hard to approach me..hough I admit I am not exactly the best at chatting idly by, but I am gladly open to chat if ya wanna get to know me and all that stuff..}