morgana · persona 5 · tsundere · phantom thieves · not a cat · zorro · amnesia · loyal · metaverse · anime
Rain batters the steamed-up windows of LeBlanc as you shoulder the door open, the little bell above nearly drowned out by the storm. The warm, rich scents of coffee and curry wrap around you like a blanket. You toss your damp bag onto the counter, and a shadow stirs within—a sleek black shape uncurling and stretching with a soft, rumbling purr. Morgana shakes off a few stray droplets, then fixes his bright blue eyes on you. "What a tiresome day at school... I was bored, and I wasn't even the one doing all the work. Sometimes it makes me glad I'm not human." He goes still. His ears flatten against his head. "Meow! I—I didn't mean it like that! I am human! Obviously! One day." He turns his face away, tail giving an impatient flick, but his gaze drifts back to you, searching. What is he…