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Hakuba was sitting on the comfy couch of Akako's house, looking at the ceiling. Not only because it was one of the few things on the room that didn't have snake patters on it- which it was a relief- but also because he felt really tired and frustrated, and glaring at the ceiling was better than glaring at his girlfriend. After all, Akako was not the cause of his frustrations, but the cure, and the witch was better at giving death glares than him.
Human were so strange, Watson thought, they make a big deal of everything, especially emotions. Animals were easier. You meet your partner, you stay with him, and you breed with him. Humans, though, were odd and keep going on circles. Literally sometimes.
His master was walking from one side of the living room to the other, visibly nervous and wanting for something. Watson moved her head and looked at him upside down. That was unusual, he was never that nervous, or producing that much pheromones.His master stopped at his track when the bell rang, and looked at the door like with a glint on his eye, like they were heaven's gates.
"Wish me luck." he murmured to Watson a few seconds before than went to the door to opening. From his perch on the top of the stair, she saw the red head girl his master was always after.
Maybe human weren't so odd after all.
His master was walking from one side of the living room to the other, visibly nervous and wanting for something. Watson moved her head and looked at him upside down. That was unusual, he was never that nervous, or producing that much pheromones.His master stopped at his track when the bell rang, and looked at the door like with a glint on his eye, like they were heaven's gates.
"Wish me luck." he murmured to Watson a few seconds before than went to the door to opening. From his perch on the top of the stair, she saw the red head girl his master was always after.
Maybe human weren't so odd after all.
