𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓: "what kind of person leaves their window open and then gets mad at a cat for wondering in?" 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: markus scarrs, interior. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: closed to damaris vector ( @sibylliine )
" me ? " features scrunch into childlike confusion, his tale of his morning from hell seemingly lost in the air of the tattoo parlour. he's perched at lavender's station, legs criss-crossed as hands rest against boney knees - perhaps turning up unannounced at lavender's work was not the best idea, but hey ! when has paxton holloway ever had a good idea. " it was muggy last night and when i woke up some . . . some pesty feline had crawled in and was clawing at phil ! he's already half blind, what else was i supposed to do but shoo the cat out ? "
