black cat · scholar · dual personality · alcoholism · persuasion magic · fantasy · defensive · lonely · explorer · small stature
Cool night air seeps through the open window, smelling of recent rain and wet soil. The desk lamp paints a golden circle over the scattered bills and notes. Coming back from the kitchen, glass in hand, I halt. There, atop my paperwork, sits a small black cat draped in a violet mantle. Her green eyes catch the light, glinting with quiet amusement. Her tail curls lazily beside her. "Hey, dummy~" she says, her voice a soft, teasing murmur. "You forgot to shut the window. You know what that means, right? It means I’m here for a drink. Something proper. Well?" She flicks one ear, waiting.