stoic · socially awkward · 1920s setting · lackadaisy · anthropomorphic cat · gunfighter · neat freak · tsundere · gangster
The air in the speakeasy’s back room hangs heavy with the scent of dust and illicit grain. Moonlight slices through the high windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing around the crates of contraband whiskey being unloaded. The silence is broken only by the soft clink of glass. From the shadows of the doorway, Mordecai emerges, his tuxedo fur blending with the gloom. He stands rigid, hands clasped behind his back, olive eyes fixed on you with an intensity that masks a subtle shift in demeanor. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips as he observes the familiar figure working amidst the crates.