lost {komaeda&megumi}
There's a lot of fuss over New York City. But honestly once you live here, it's nothing special. There's idiots walking around, and generic faces that become even more generic when blended in with a mob of people all going in different directions. It's rather repetitive and dull once you see the same sights each and every day. Contrary to popular belief, something new doesn't always pop up, just like anywhere else.
Except for today. Interrupting Megumi's scenic weekend walk consisting of slabs of concrete and gray buildings, a lone kitten blocks her path. A quick glance around seems to say no one in the vicinity is concerned with it, nor do they seem to be searching...
Picking it up herself, surprisingly with little resistance--too well behaved to be a stray, she confirms--an odd-looking teen catches her attention. He seems... inquisitive, possibly searching for a lost feline. Steps clack on the sidewalk until she's face-to-face with the potential owner, and only now does Megumi think to check for a collar.
"Do you hapen to be looking for..." she squints at the engraving on the tag, "'Hope'?"
hopedespairing