Dec 13, 2015
"Look what the cat dragged in"
Send me “Look what the cat dragged in” for my muse to appear on your muse’s doorstep, cold and drenched from the rain.
♱– “Killua,” Breathed a soaking wet, heavily fatigued mass from the doorway. Kurapika’s movements henceforth retained their shakiness as he made his way further into their hotel room. Obviously he hadn’t fully recovered from his illness in the least bit. In his hand he was holding a half finished bottle of lemon tea- the same kind Gon had left him to soothe a badly inflamed throat. So the burning question presented itself- why the Hell was he wandering around in the rain with a fever? “Are you the only one here? Where are Gon and Leorio?”
