Here, kitty. [Open]

Kotsuzui's mockery of the whole situation seemed to have resonated with the women trying to retrieve the cat as she let out a short loud laugh. So it had clearly crossed her mind as well how juvenile this whole situation was. Embarrassing as well. How exactly did Kotsuzui find himself in this situation. Why exactly had he spoken up in the first place? Perhaps it was time to stop drinking this poison. Not likely. She seemed to like Kotsuzui proposal to paralyze the creature, adding that it wouldn't be easy due to the fact she had never done it on such a small target. Kotsuzui was about to add that if it were such a problem then he'd gladly do it if it meant ending this entire scenario. But before he could the older woman went along with his idea and starting handing out tasks to the two bystanders. She did so very nicely, likely not wanting to seem rude or bossy. Perhaps it was her being older than the other two that made her believe she could assign each of them a task. Perhaps it was her mother nature, assuming she was a mother at that. Or perhaps it was merely as simple as it being her dads cat so she was in charge. 

Whatever the reason, she had asked nicely for Kotsuzui to take the cat while it was paralyzed, the other person being assigned the duty of garbage man. Just like that in two easy steps the cat couldn't move and the garbage was lift. Annoyed that he found himself in this situation, Kotsuzui kindly made his way over to the cat, picked it up with a single hand and handed it over to Kurokabi. Just like that, it was done. The two went on the marry ways and Kotsuzui strolled back over to where he was previously seated in the alley. Taking up his seat once more under the rain, Kotsuzui continued to sip his drink as he enjoyed the murmurs and commotion of the lively streets all around him.

[Exit]

twc: 1285

1285 words into Shiroi-Kishi (1285/3562)