Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20161129115957/@comment-24387293-20161201105456

Min pursed her lips as the phone reached Airmid's voicemail, holding the flailing cat by its scruff. After the beep had sounded, Min glared at the phone and said "Airmid Valerian I found your cat and the little shit tried to steal my macarons. I'm in the park near school now hurry up it's trying to murder me." Then she ended the message and set the phone down on the bench.

The cat had calmed down so Min put it on her lap. She began to stroke it half-heartedly, yawning as she observed the clouds. It was going to rain for sure. She'd make it to the school in time. Provided Airmid actually showed up to pick up their damned cat.