"Stay here?" She gave it some thought as she looked around the kitchen. Being inside a home would keep her safe from the elements. She wouldn't have to "hunt" for food or go hungry trying either.
An offer like that was almost too good to pass up. Her eyes grew wide as he +
was willing to do so.
"You would let me stay here?" The poor girl was falling for his false kindness. He even wanted to help move her things. Someone with bad intentions wouldn't do that.
"If you really don't mind then.. yes!" In that moment, she felt pretty lucky. She leaned +
Cas didn't catch on only because he was so nice to her. He was good at hiding his intentions, at least to her. She shook her head at his questioning.
"I don't stick around long enough for people to find me, usually. But, most people leave me alone."
Cas's furred legs swung +
cook for her. It tasted as amazing as she thought it would. Cas was practically stuffing her cheeks full as he spoke. After she washed everything in her mouth down with milk, she offered a nod.
"I built some stuff in my junkyard I could bring over!" She was always collecting +
When the sausages were done cooking, she was almost tempted to start eating. She'd be patient though. They'd taste better if she had the eggs with them anyway.
"They used to be. I keep to myself, where most humans wont venture. Normal humans usually leave me alone, it's the +
โ
โ + him if she ๐๐๐๐๐๐ knew what he'd planned
โ on doing to her later on.
โ
โ "Are people ๐ean to you, mein liebling?"
โ
needed to know to deal with all their locks and doors."
The tip of her tail flicked as she thought of the day she escaped.
"They had me making weapons mostly. With enough time and parts, I could probably make your toaster into a kind of gun. It wouldn't be practical, but I +
one. At the very least, she'd get used to it quickly.
When she put the chair away, she came right back to watch him cook. This'll probably be the first cooked meal that she's had in a while. She's excited for it.
"I'm glad you're so nice, not a lot of humans are."
"I'm not picky. But, I do like scrambled eggs."
She couldn't afford to be picky, for she had no money. More of an argument for Strade to keep her. Cas was a stray, she didn't live in the best conditions. Cas was all alone, no one would come looking for her.
She looked up at +
the cabinet. At just under five feet tall, she couldn't reach it.
She walked away once more to grab a chair. Putting it against the counter, she climbed up then opened the cabinet and grabbed two glasses.
Collars weren't new to her, but she wasn't in a hurry to get back into +
Cas had no idea what he was capable of. She was usually so wary of humans, but in Cas's eyes he wasn't a bad one.
She was too naive for her own good sometimes. But, Strade never made her feel like she was in any danger. She didn't think about the possibility of him harming her.
โ
โ + her.
โ
โ "Is the sausage ๐๐๐ you want?" he then
โ asks, grabbing a pan from one of the
โ cabinets and placing it on the stove.
โ He hadn't eaten, either, so he didn't
โ mind making more than the sausage
โ if that's what she desired.
โ
Back into the fridge she went. She grabbed a couple of eggs then placed them on the counter near the stove.
Going back to the fridge, she looked in there once more. This time she came back with a carton of milk.
"Eggs and sausage and milk. Oh, but milk in a glass.. not cooked +
One of her big ears twitched when she heard him call out her name. Her attention never left the fridge.
When she felt him leaning over her she pressed up into him with a "Mrr?" exactly how a cat would greet someone.
She had a sausage in her hand, tempted to eat it raw. +
โ
โ + ever so slightly. He hadn't remembered
โ leaving the doors unlocked... perhaps he
โ had been ๐๐๐ engrossed in what he was
โ doing to remember to lock it behind him.
โ
However, Strade's cooking did taste amazing. She's conflicted on what to do.
"This smells good~! Hello!" She turned her head to the back door before tilting it up to look up at him.
"I tried the handle and it wasn't locked."
Finally coming to a decision, she bit a little +