She giggled as Mitobe tried to call the dog, an ineffective gesture without using his voice or some kind of food to lure the dog their way. She whistled, but the dog just looked in their direction and walked away.
“Ah well, not all dogs are friendly. Maybe we can pick up one of those stray cats after we grab tea; I wonder if they like scones?” She turned the corner, and there it was, the place she had been leading them. “Deja Brew! Clever, right?”
He wasn’t as fond of them as cats but there was still this sad, melancholy feeling that came from being ignored by the dog. He should carry more food in his pockets next time. Or maybe they can bought some in the cafe just like she mentioned. As far as he knew, cats eat everything.
Deja Brew. Wow. Someone in his team would really like that, maybe he should take a picture and send it to him later.












