#isagefuzzies

“Hello, Aifread. Borrowing Isaac’s GHOAST again? And he said he was going to change the password last time. You’ve been paying attention.”

Alright, now the sign is there. All he has to do is wait for the owner to show up, eventually. “Not much appetite? Heh, it is there if you changed your mind.” Einar leaves the pen for the cat to play with. It is not dangerous since he closed it, besides it will get bored of it eventually and find something else. There are a lot of things a cat can play with. This is a cat cafe after all. So Einar went to continue his work, dish washing and getting the utensils ready for a new customer to come by. 

“Heh, thought you might be interested.” Given that Isaac seemed to have dropped Aifread off for at least a little while, Alvin decided he had plenty of excuse to spoil him. He split the can of tuna, keeping enough for himself, and put the rest in a bowl for the cat.

Tear awoke almost instantly, but really couldn’t believe her ears when she heard the meowing of a cat coming from practically beside her. It took her seconds to sit up and blink twice at the orange tabby. She offered it her hand to sniff before she began to pet it. “Breakfast?”