she likes to surprise him in how she enters the home; sometimes she’ll sneak through the rafters, others she’ll appear through a barely cracked window.
tonight she slips behind him, arms sliding around his waist.
“ meow~ ”
@dulcepraeconis “ well, who else am I going to ask? Jayce? ”
she snorts, taking his hands and lifting them to her lips. her hair is nearly combed and curled, scarf laid out on her table.
“ you’re the best choice when I’m feeling lazy~ ”