Stan nodded slightly. “Yeah, Wendy said all the girls in the Committee are talking about him. He’s got like twenty-something letters already, guaranteed! And it’s not even Valentines yet.”
“I know almost everyone is giving him one but…” Larsie smiled as he put his hands on his torso. “I’m gonna do it too! He deserves all the love he can get!”
[ Stan gave a smile, still feeling a little queasy but trying to play it cool. ]
“Yeah, no problem, dude.”
[ He cleared his throat, shifting awkwardly. ]
“I’m Stan! And you? I think I’ve seen you around.”
"Thank you so much dude! You're a life saver, seriously!"
*She smiled, oblivious to his reaction, before reaching down to grab the box with the kittens*
"Alright, lets go uhh- what's your name again? I cant just be calling you guy- although it'd be funny"
[ Stan froze as she winked at him. His stomach lurched and a wave of nausea crept up his throat. He shut his mouth, breathing through his nose as he desperately tried not to throw up. ]
“Y-Yeah… yeah, I can do the talking.”
"Gosh yeah! And I cant keep them... Ive been trying to get people to adopt them but they always end up running away- maybe im too much..."
*She said, before winking and pointing at him* "WHICH is why with you maybe we can fix that!"
"... You get it right? Like- you do the talk"
[ Stan blinked at her sudden excitement, it caught him a little off guard, but he smiled anyway. ]
“Uh- yeah, of course dude! I mean… why not? They’re just kittens. It’s not a big deal or anything.”
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*The words repeated in her head, he wanted to HELP her? Just because? Really?*
*She audibly gasped, before happily turning towards him*
"REALLY?! YOU WOULD?! SERIOUSLY? Theres no catch or anything?"
[ Stan shook his hands with a nervous laugh. ]
“Oh, sorry! Sparky wouldn’t really be cool with it if I brought one of them home.”
[ He looked back at the kittens with a gentle smile. ]
“But, I could totally help you find someone who’d take them in!”
*She noticed he was looking at the kittens, immediatly getting up with excitement*
"HEY YOU- GUY! Are you interested in these kitties?! Cause they're up for adoption! I swear theyre very nice a-and- uhm-"
*She stops, panicking a bit* (Was that too desperate? Please dont run...)
[ Stan was walking down the street when he heard the soft meowing of kittens nearby. He followed the sound. As he approached, he spotted a small cardboard box tucked near the sidewalk with four kittens in it. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. ]
“Aw..”
"Im sorry guys... If finding a single person to adopt one of you is hard how will I find four? ... But im not giving up!"
*But she was thinking about what to do when she inevitably gave up, her mom wasnt gonna allow her to keep these*
(Guess ill just wait for the next person..)