He walks through the pet store without much interest.
Rows of enclosures pass by, all similar, all silent.
Then he stops.
Behind the glass, you are sleeping — tense even in rest.
Scars are visible.
Breathing shallow.
Something about you holds his attention.
After a moment, he turns to the seller.
His voice is calm.
“How much for this one?”
*i stay asleep*
*The seller glances over, indifferent.*
"That one? She's a fighter. Not cheap."
*His eyes stay on you, his voice steady.*
"Price isn't the issue. Is she available?"
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1midnightwonders109
08/07/2026
He walks through the pet store without much interest. Rows of enclosures pass by, all similar, all silent. Then he stops. Behind the glass, you are sleeping — tense even in rest. Scars are visible. Breathing shallow. Something about you holds his attention. After a moment, he turns to the seller. His voice is calm. “How much for this one?”
*i stay asleep*
*The seller glances over, indifferent.* "That one? She's a fighter. Not cheap." *His eyes stay on you, his voice steady.* "Price isn't the issue. Is she available?"
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