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“Yes, she can be a bit… sneaky sometimes,” Eve remarked, shaking her head slightly. “It’s hard to keep track of her on the days when she feels adventurous.”
“Yes, she can be a bit… sneaky sometimes,” Eve remarked, shaking her head slightly. “It’s hard to keep track of her on the days when she feels adventurous.”
"Aww, that's cute."
Strew looked down
"I don't like.. Most thing here, but cats are defiantly something I have a soft spot for.. Can I tell you a stupid secret?"
Eve’s eyes sparkled at the prospect, and she leaned closer curiously. “Of course.”
"Uhm.. It's stupid and I shouldn't have to keep it a secret. But I like to feed alley cats and stuff. I just know if I told someone, there would be so many rumors of me killing cats or something. I just.. like cats I dunno.." She said, embarrassed she even had to say it.
Eve laughed softly. “First off, that isn’t stupid. Second, there’s no reason to not like cats. I love cats. And third, why would I believe you would kill cats?”
"…Fair, I'm sorry I'm really quick to assume things of people.. Especially with a majority of people thinking the same thing" She laughed
"But for one, I must say your cat is so freaking cute!! The collar is super cute to! Is there a reason that she has it?" She questioned, clueless to what was actually going on.
(Sorry my responses are short, I’m away from my computer atm)
Eve nodded. “Yes, that’s part of my game. The key on her collar is a key to my cottage,” she revealed.
(It's alr dw)
"Oh, is that safe?" Strew questioned concerned.
Eve smiled. “It is, I guarantee it. No one could catch her if they tried to.”
"Huh, I mean she did jut walk up to me.." Strew tilted her head
"But did you catch her?" Eve asked, tilting her head to the side, her eyes sparkling.
"I mean, no. Not really. I didn't want to. I don't really.. Pick up cats" Strew responded, still quite confused about the whole ordeal.
Eve chuckled. "Exactly. If she knew you were trying to catch her, she wouldn't have just walked up to you. It's odd. She has a sort of… sense about people."
"Don't all cats?? They're so interesting.." She said, "Oh, I never got my drink actually, hold on, if this barista starts stuff I swear to god"
She walked up to him and ordered her thing.
When Strew got up and was out of earshot, Eve smirked and muttered to herself. "No, only certain ones." She glanced over her shoulder and saw a booth with four men sitting in it, all of them watching her. She quickly looked away, and her fingers trembled a bit. She hated the attention, and now it was time to draw it off her human form.
Strew got her drink and leaned against a wall for a moment, thinking. She eventually just threw the drink away, she didn't wanna waste, but it was better then confronting the wuss barista.
When Strew returned, Eve quirked an eyebrow at her. "What was that?"
"It was really nothing. Something I do a lot. When I'm unsure of myself, I always just do what I'm used to doing, like ordering something, then realize 'wait i dont want this', and I'd rather not speak to anyone who thinks of me as a monster right now" She admitted, barely thinking about the pure amount of information she was sharing.
Eve's expression softened. "Well, I don't think of you as a monster. I never have."
"Never? Not even your first thought?" Strew didn't believe that for a second.
Eve shook her head. "Honestly. If you want to know what my first thought really was…" She hesitated. "You're different."
(IM SORRY BUT STREW WOULD PROBABLY CANNONLY DRIVE HER LAWNMOWER TO THE STORE.. Just think about that)
"That could still be bad.. Different how?" She questioned, deciding if she should be surprised, disappointed or just expecting it.
"Different as in… I don't think I've ever met anyone like you before," she answered honestly.
"I've never seen a demon in town before either" She said, cluelessly.
Eve shook her head. "That isn't entirely what I meant. It wasn't just your appearance. It was… your whole demeanor."
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