@viladlind. // starter.
"that's a very elaborate cosplay outfit. you must have put a lot of work into it. who is the character and where are they from?" maybe it's something in the air, maybe it's trying to find someone who could inform her of how to get back home, maybe it's something else entirely—but the words spill out from manhattan cafe's mouth before she can think otherwise.
she sneezes, a tiny, stifled sound into her elbow, and then huffs in annoyance. the pollen count still reads "good luck! <3" like some cheeky bully, and her tail swishes even more aggressively in her irritation. she clears her throat, focusing back on the very pink person in front of her.







