215 Wait for me

After the trio left, I took a nice, relaxing, hot shower to wash off the blood of my enemies I sent to their graves today.

I'm usually an advocate for cold showers, but it's really cold tonight so going under cold water would have definitely given me cold.

I probably could have used 'cold' a few more times there.

Anyway, no one likes Mr. Sniffles, so that's definitely not the first impression I want to make on the bloody bois.

After I got out, I was greeted by a mysterious creature.

"Meow."

"Here to evaluate the extent of the damage after the storm has passed, eh?"

The sheer audacity of Mr. Cat is astounding.

He sleeps in my bed right beside me, he eats the food I give him, he enjoys the baths that I give him, yet he runs away at the first sign of trouble.

It's like he has some kind of divine sensor which allows him to sense when one of the New Dawn Guild wankers is about to annoy me.