#halfamoon.

[jcmood-blog]

"i want a tabby."

are you asking? are you saying? expecting, needing, wanting? it doesn’t matter, doesn’t at all. 

jc’s eyes move with the girl on the screen, half naked as she is, bloody as she looks, fear filled gasps that should be contained. his toes wiggle in his socks. the drawing of black little cats on the white of it can make one wonder if it was the reason behind kc’s word. it can. “you want to go out then? get one? know any place to adopt?”