#🂫 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻: Mielles-lounge 🂫

[husk-not-whiskers]

Oh damn, I almost forgot… Mimi baked some lemon raspberry muffins and she told me to save one for ya~

Milani hands Husk a muffin wrapped in plastic wrap

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“Oh thanks Lani”

He takes the muffin out of her hands and removes the wrap

“This is really good, my compliments to the chef, heh”

“How’ve you been lately?”

[husk-not-whiskers]

Mielle steps into the hotel wearing a mid length sparkling red dress. Her fur is a little messy from the crazy night she just had. She sat on the stool and stretched.

Mmm…. Heya, big guy.

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“Mimi? It’s been a bit. How’s the afterlife been treating ya lately”

Husk slid her a cosmo across the bar

[husk-not-whiskers]

🐶- Mielle waves a feather teaser over the kittens. Each of them leap to catch the feather.

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Husk watches the kittens flail around for the feather for a few seconds before grabbing Walter and cupping his hand over the little kittens head.

“I wonder how they even get regular ol’ cats in hell.”

[husk-not-whiskers]

Mielle walks to the bar and takes her seat.

Hey, Husker…I hope Lani wasn’t too much trouble for ya

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“She isn’t any trouble, don’t mind if she spends more time ‘round here”

[husk-not-whiskers]

You know what? Probably a good idea to lay off on the ‘nip. Mimi would join us, but she’s rehearsin’. I heard she got fucked up on catnip at the jazz party, too.

snickers

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“It’s real easy ta go overboard on that shit”

[husk-not-whiskers]

Milani strolls to the bar and hops in a stool.

Heya, Husk. Wanna play cards and bet on catnip?

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“It’s been a good bit since I’ve seen you, how’ve ya been?”

“I’ll play cards with ya, but I’d rather stay away from the ‘nip”

[husk-not-whiskers]

You know it~ You know, Lani surprises me. She can’t hold her liquor for shit, but she plays a mean game of poker.

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“Really? I never took her for the gambln’ type. S’pose that’s a good thing”

[husk-not-whiskers]

walks in and sits on stool. She stretches

Hey there, Husker~ the usual, please?

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“Cosmo?”

[husk-not-whiskers]

I love you, Husker~

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“I love you”

“I love you”

The three words echoed like a 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐄. Sure, he’d had his suspicions but Husk didn’t ever think they’d form themselves into reality.

Did he feel the same way? 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 he feel the same way? His 𝓢𝓞𝓤𝓛 wasn’t his own. Were his actions truly his? How could he truly 𝓛𝓞𝓥𝓔 someone if he couldn’t keep his word, ĦƗŞ ŴØŘĐ ŴΔŞ ŇØŦ ĦƗŞ ØŴŇ

❝ I… ❞

His voice barely escaped his lips, no more than a ₕᵤₛₕₑd wᵢₛₚₑᵣ.

❝ I don’t think I can love you ❞

// haha I was listening to TV girl when I wrote this. Feeling a little angsty