@atrxpine Starter for Kazuma Kuwabara!
There’s no doubt Imogen looks insane right now, flat on her stomach on the sidewalk in the pouring rain. The umbrella she’d been using has long since been cast aside in an effort to extend her reach, allowing the rain to thoroughly drench her. She’s frustrated but tries to keep her tone gentle so as to not scare the little thing.
“Help me help you, you little shit,” she coos, but the only response she receives is a pitiful, mew. She sighs and pulls back, pushing herself to her knees in order to scan her surroundings. Surely there’s something around that can...
That’s when she spots him. He’s tall, taller than Imogen. If he’s willing, he might just be able to reach it.
“Uh, hey!” she calls to the stranger, hands cupped around her mouth so she can be heard over the rain. “This is really weird, but do you think you could help me? There’s a kitten in this pipe and I think it’s stuck.”
She hopes the stranger is willing to help. The rational thing to do would probably be to leave it, let nature take its course, but goddamn if those little noises it’s making aren’t heart-wrenching.
