Nokia And Kitties || Raeger/Mistel [texts]
Raeger stared at his pink lower elbows. He hoped they would regain their original tint before his date with the pet shop owner: and all those kittens! His last date at a pet store ended with him being pushed out, barely able to see his way home; and only after, he pulled out his notepad of stopwatch records, 10 minutes! What a lame date, wasn’t it? He hoped Rod wasn’t so pushy like that, but he knew hearts were in the right places.
But it was still a relief whenever he could play with a fuzzball of joy; he didn’t like the looks his pet rock gave him now that Seaweed was missing an eye.
Wait... Didn’t Mistel like cats?
Hit with inspiration, Raeger flipped out his ancient, bulky cell phone, repeatedly pushing the keys to get the right letters.
Mistel! :) It’s me, Raeger. Have you been to Rod’s pet store? He doesn’t shoo customers out, does he?
@mistermistletoe









