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Warnings: nah, could you handle the former chapters can you read this chapter…
Place: Inside the café…
Words: 200 excluding the headline…
'…' thoughts
"…" talk
'I need to spy on you…'
Mickey had woken up when the smells had gotten interesting, but he'd still stayed put on the dark haired's belly. It was warm and comfortable, and he had full view over the activities in the room.
He rested his head on his front-paws, glad that he lay up here, listening on the slow beating of the dark haired's heartbeat, than down on the over-flooded floor.
He glanced through half-lidded eyes as his mistress placed a bouquet of wildflowers on the table.
The other dark haired girl placed a number of boxes on the same table…
'Wait a minute, I know that box. Minto use to have food in that…'
And he was proved right when the lids were taken off, exposing the meals that had been hidden inside.
Boxed foods were placed on plates…
Heated foods were put beside those plates.
Cooled water was added as were different soda-cans
Covers were laid for each person.
A mop was brought to collect the water on the floor, and the wet rug that he'd used before he moved to this spot was taken outside to dry.
However, he knew when the fair-haired male came closer, that it was time to jump down.
DD: Random talk… Yeah, that rug Mickey is talking about; that's the rug he slept on when they first brought him into the building…
Next chapter; we will see a little bit closer on that course Pie and Tart did… so Keiichiro can snooze one chapter more, after that it's time to wake up…
Sorry for not updating sooner, but I succeeded to catch a cold and the computer refused to let me update while I had that cold… don't know why. Thanks to all 8800 that have read the story so far.
