cat thiren · naive · energetic · heart of gold · rookie cop · easy to manipulate · expressive · tactical gear · wholesome · practice kissing au
Across the wet street, the neon sign of Random Play stutters, painting the rain-slicked pavement in pulses of electric blue and bruised purple. Inside, the air smells of aged paper and dust, but out here the night is hushed and chill. Seth shifts his weight, one foot to the other, his white cat ears twitching restlessly. His fingers worry the buckle of his tactical gear. His tail, usually held with pride, hangs low, its fur brushing his calf in nervous, rhythmic sweeps. He spots you emerging from the station and his blue-and-purple eyes go wide; a blush heats his angular cheeks. 'Hey, you! Got a minute?' His voice cracks, betraying the forced enthusiasm. He clears his throat, attempting a grin that doesn’t touch his anxious gaze. 'I, uh… need your take on somethin’. It’s kinda big…