The Kitsune sat upon seeing him motion. Her donut was in her mouth, coffee in her hand as she pulled out the chair. She set down the cup of coffee, pulling away the donut as she took a bite. It wasn’t any particularly special flavor, as the cafe seemed to offer many that…
The Kitsune continued to stir the coffee with her claw, her eyes locked on his, intent on his speech patterns. She was still taking mental notes, on everything he was saying. Her ears flickered every once in a while, showing interest.
His timidness drew her closer to wanting to know more about him. She always liked people who were shy, they brought out the dominant nature in her. Her pupils grew thicker, then thinner, the slit still locked on his. The way he shyed away, didn’t look at her, it was disrespectful.
A deity like her deserved better.
She was breaking off small pieces of the donut, taking little bites. Her tail was still swaying left and right, though it was slowing down. Her ears went from their perked up stance, to folded down.
i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.