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He’s probs just gonna sulk for a bit so Blair can just go get breakfast or whatever he needs to do lol))
He’s probs just gonna sulk for a bit so Blair can just go get breakfast or whatever he needs to do lol))
Ugh… Oof//
(Lol hang on I’ll speed it up so he stops whining)
Trent came out of the room awhile later once he stopped sniffling. He walked over to the spring, leaning near the edge and using his hands to scoop water into his mouth.
"Watch out of the eels, they get pretty territorial." Blair warned him, having been watching the door and waiting for Trenton to come out.
“Eels?” Trent scrambled away from the edge of the water, a bit panicked.
"Yeah, a lot of animals that are usually seen as evil or bad luck come here. They kind just appear, it's some trippy shit."
“Are there, black cats around? I had one when I was younger, but a witch doctor told my father it was evil and he drowned it.” The prince scratched the back of his neck, calming down a little. “Her name was Scruffles.”
"Huh, there is a cat that calls itself Scruffles, I could probably find it." Blair said, making a little oof noise when he sat down next to him.
“You have my cat?” Trent got to his feet, a soft genuine smile on his face.
"Perhaps… SCRUFFLES!" Blair yelled, a small black cat with fluffy fur prancing up.
Trent looked like he was going to cry all over again. “You have Scruffles!” A hint of childish excitement danced in his eyes as he rushed over to Blair, scooping up the small cat.
"Huh, what a quinky-dink," Blair muttered, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
Trent cuddled up to the cat, burying his face in her fur. “Thank you. For caring for her, I mean.”
"I like animals, they don't complain as much as humans. Though they do still complain."
Trent was practically smothering the small cat, taking it over to the couch so he could cuddle. “You talk about them like they can speak.” He rolled his eyes, assuming Blair was joking.
"I'm a demon, we can speak to animals considered evil. Also, she wants you to pet her ears." Blair said with a shrug.
Trenton started to pet the cat’s ears. “Is that why you can talk to me then?” He was only half joking.
"Meh, I guess, humans in a way are called evil by a number of species." Blair said, examining his fingernails.
“Can I ask you something?” Trenton looked over at Blair, his face still red from his previous crying episode.
"Sure, fire away." Blair said, shifting his full attention onto Trenton. "Oh also, I don't think I actually introduced myself! I'm Blair."
“Blair?” He repeated the name softly. “I’m Trenton, but I guess you already know my name…” He sighed. “Why did you pick me to spare? Out of everyone, I mean. You could’ve killed me.”
"Well, first off, you were the only kind one, it helps that you're cute." Blair added with a wicked smirk.
“Wh-What?” Trent’s face turned red. “Blair—what?” He repeated dumbly, hiding his face.
"I won't take it back, you're cute." Blair said, sticking his nose in the air.
“So what makes me different from an attractive peasant boy? Don’t titles not matter to you, being an immortal whatever.” Trent gave up on trying to sound royal, starting to accept he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.
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