( it was... something of an odd victory. maybe she slipped up in her act too many times, or something else happened, but one day after school mom had introduced her to mayoi, a new therapy cat for her. something to help with the stress of upcoming exams, she'd said.
mafuyu isn't a fool, though. either he's a spy for mom, or he'll be one more thing to hold over her head.
but
she still can't help but reach over and pet his ears sometimes, or welcome him into her bed when she wants to cry. even if sometimes she has to spend more time to calm him down than anything.
(what mom doesn't know is he only encourages her sinful love of music anyways.)
tonight is no different. a tense confrontation behind smiles, more things missing from her room- and all she can do is gently tug at mayoi's sleeve for comfort. )
sometimes a girl has an even more neurotic therapy cat-
mafuyu isn't a fool, though. either he's a spy for mom, or he'll be one more thing to hold over her head.
but
she still can't help but reach over and pet his ears sometimes, or welcome him into her bed when she wants to cry. even if sometimes she has to spend more time to calm him down than anything.
(what mom doesn't know is he only encourages her sinful love of music anyways.)
tonight is no different. a tense confrontation behind smiles, more things missing from her room- and all she can do is gently tug at mayoi's sleeve for comfort. )