one day you slowly floated away

Your cat lets out a yowl of surprise, and gives you a look of betrayal. You ignore her and scuff toward the kitchen, brushing arms with your flatmate on your way there.

Ryan stops mid-step, turning to give you a strange look. "What?" You ask, not in the mood to deal with people before you've had any sort of caffeine. Your cat, Cat(you wonder why you named her this), prances into the kitchen and glares at the both of you.

Ryan shakes his head, looking away. "Thought you had work today," he murmurs, shrugging. You think it over for a moment before shaking your head. "Day off."
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