Panther Caluroso: hatori-sohma: blackrosepanther: Hatori nods. “Oh. Well… hi,” he says,…
Hatori nods. “Oh. Well… hi,” he says, before walking and slipping into his office. He doesn’t notice the card fall out of his pocket as he shuts the door and crosses over to his desk. He gets out a key to unlock a drawer to put the card in. “…where’d I…
Hatori looks at him a bit curiously. “Yeah, I’ll take some tea,” He leans against the counter. “I don’t really know off the top of my head…” He smirked at the thought of something sexual. Only seven more days. “I suppose it would be nice to live without my curse for once… though no one could do that,” He sighs slightly. “Yeah… I can’t think of anything… why do you ask?”
Panther’s ears twitched at the sound of the whistling teapot and walked over to turn off the stove followed by grabbing two cups and pouring hot water in the both of them. He put a teabag in each cup and let them sit for a bit. “Oh no reason, just wondering. You sure you can’t think of anything?”
