#p!c text post

[ask-pyrrhacinder]

Cinder: *picking up armfuls of coffee jars from the shelves of a store*

Pyrrha: please do not put all of that in our body

Cinder: it’s my body and I’ll drink as much coffee as I want

Pyrrha: how are you even going to pay for all of this?

Cinder:

Pyrrha: oh

[ask-pyrrhacinder]

Cinder to Pyrrha: Well, I suppose some part of me possibly has a sense of kinship with you, much as one might be fond of a stray cat