stained window, yellow candy screen
[ He wakes up with the beginnings of a headache in his right temple. It probably doesn't help that he's overslept his 8AM alarm and been roiled by dreams since the night before. His excuse is that the dreams weren't clear enough on Tuesday. And he had work. It's hard to focus on anything after work, especially not the vague images of an uncertain future.
They're becoming easier to understand now. He Ming rubs his eyes as if that'll help as he slopes down the street, trying to make it to a coffee shop. When he gets to a crossing, he stops just long enough for the stars to clear and for his eyes to land on a furry white shape that's somehow familiar. ]
Strawberry!
[ The cat actually looks up. Whether that's her name or not, He Ming doesn't know, but he takes the advantage the moment he gets it: that cat is going home with him today. Nor does he know what's going to happen if he doesn't succeed, he just knows it's bad. ]
Strawberry, c'mere. [ He starts towards her. The cat's tail raises slightly, a beacon of alarm, before she turns tail and begins to trot further down the alley. ] Hey, come on, don't run away...
[ Well, it looks like coffee is going to have to wait. He Ming picks up the pace. ]
They're becoming easier to understand now. He Ming rubs his eyes as if that'll help as he slopes down the street, trying to make it to a coffee shop. When he gets to a crossing, he stops just long enough for the stars to clear and for his eyes to land on a furry white shape that's somehow familiar. ]
Strawberry!
[ The cat actually looks up. Whether that's her name or not, He Ming doesn't know, but he takes the advantage the moment he gets it: that cat is going home with him today. Nor does he know what's going to happen if he doesn't succeed, he just knows it's bad. ]
Strawberry, c'mere. [ He starts towards her. The cat's tail raises slightly, a beacon of alarm, before she turns tail and begins to trot further down the alley. ] Hey, come on, don't run away...
[ Well, it looks like coffee is going to have to wait. He Ming picks up the pace. ]
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[ He had little plans on preventing anything... The stars decided to align for this moment, though, and like an idiot he decided to meddle despite his family's warnings and disapproval. ]
I kind of know where the owner lives, but what am I supposed to do? Knock on their door and tell them not to look for their cat? Or to go outside?
[ Tell him, whimsy boy, if there's time, because at the end of the alleyway someone yells "what's going on there?!" ]
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Why don't you just go and talk to them? [ a.k.a., yes, just go knock on the door. That's what He Ming would do. ] Tell them you have their cat already and they should stay where they are until you bring her back.
[ Well... He Ming looks down at Strawberry, who peers up at him with clear blue eyes. ]
Until I bring her back. Which will be soon.