bu-tan's here~ ♥

❝Gray-sama might like cats…         —So come with Juvia so she can test it out with you❞

“ okay . what do i get in return ? ”

            Oh, so she wanted to play this game?

      “Does it look as though I’m jealous of a cat?” Hardly.

He’s nodding excitedly even though he has no fucking clue what she’s talking about. Well…he knows the gist of it. Not the part he should know but the part where he understands that Blair works there with her friends. And that’s about it.

                    ❛ i’ll make sure to do that ! what kind of good                        time will we have ?~ ❜

         “ And you’re irritating. Life sucks. “

“Hm? Oh, Blair. Maka and Soul is who ya lookin’? Sorry, can’t say I’ve seen them around today.”

“I wasn’t being mean. If anything I was agreeing with your original point. Like you said, you weren’t doing anything wrong.” Why Blair was suddenly upset was beyond her. 

   ❛  i’ll pass.  ❜  Whatever made Spirit think he’d enjoy a cabaret club, he won’t accept the invitation even for the sake of a dubious friendship. Unresponsive to the manner in which she’s invading his personal space, he’s tempted to roll his eyes.

   ❛  whatever your idea of a good time is, i’m not interested.  ❜

        ❝ Nya? ❞ For a minute, Blair remained in place, blinking at her companion as though it was the first time she’d seen him. Then, ears flat against her head and brows knit tight, she leaned back on her haunches. ❝ Bu-tan thinks Mr. Professor would have lots a’fun. Won’t you try it once for Blair? ❞ 

“ too bad . ” inori wasn’t sharing her favourite food with a weird talking cat .

        Wow. Talk about RUDE.

           ❛   oh, blair, you always know how to cheer me up, don’t you? you’re so good to me   —   ❜

        Yeehaw, she got him smiling again! 

——「 ♕ 」                                                                                           a shrug is given. whatever floats this cat’s boat. ‘ okay then. ’

                        ❝ The kishin?                                    Yes, I do believe I am.                                     And I do believe you are a talking cat.  ❞

        All she could manage to do was stare in utter disbelief. The Kishin... Wasn’t he the world’s greatest threat? Weren’t Soul, Maka, and their friends after him?

              What was Blair supposed to do?                She was strong, but lord knew she wasn’t strong enough.

                       “Um…?”

               He takes the card…because he has no idea what a cabaret club                is. Yep, that’s right. In the billions of years Leo has lived, he’s never                gone to any length to find out the meanings of things he doesn’t                understand, like this one.

❛ that sounds like fun, blair-san ! what sorts of   things happen there ? i’d love to come and   see you again. ❜

“I prefer ‘with’ Deathscythe, but yes, he and my lab table were well acquainted.” 

        ❛  i doubt it. while i’m not overly familiar with your establishment, it really doesn’t seem like something i’d enjoy.  ❜ 

        Any place that Spirit frequents isn’t likely to be fun for him.