A scrawny Neko was scrounging in some bushes near a muddy pond, searching for scrap and food. His tummy rumbled and his purring was audible to any who was nearby. His tail sways side to side as he picks up a working laser pistol. "sweet, this will get me some credits in the market. just gotta clean it first." he purrs. he wipes it a bit, and it goes off. the beam shot into the treeline.
“Hey, hey!” Jazz called out; the beam had just barely not hit him.
“Be careful where you’re pointing that thing!” He stated, grabbing the Neko by the wrist; pointing the laser up to the sky to keep him from firing it at him again. He new it was an accident; he was just making sure he didn’t fire it off again.
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Bryan immediately let’s go of the laser, wide eyed and shaking. “S-sorry sir.. I didn’t mean it..” he meows quietly. “I’m just a Nekomata.. I don’t mean anyone harm…i just found it.. ”
A pair of glowing eyes in the water watch the pair closely.
Jazz sighed, letting go of the Neko’s wrist. “It’s fine, just–you almost took my head off with that one!” He commented, pointing to the singed fur near one of his ears. He didn’t yet notice the pair of eyes, just grabbing the laser off the ground and looking at it for a bit; he didn’t look like he was going to pocket it for himself.
“D’you even know how to use one of these?”
“No.. I found it and was going to sell it. My sister and I are Scavengers and scrappers. We find salvage and garbage, clean it up, turn it around for profit. It’s how we live.” Bryan meows, watching him, his face crestfallen.
“Mm; alright, alright. Just be more careful with it next time. Here–” A small ‘click’ was heard, then him pointing to a small switch. “–that’s where the safety is, so try to make sure it’s on, alright?” He smiled as he handed the pistol back to him.
He took it back and smiled a little. "Hey, you wanna join my sister and I for a meal?" He asks nicely.
