May 24, 2020
@wickedvixcns
peyton was sitting outside the cafe at one of the tables, the cat carrier tucked carefully by her feet. she’d ducked inside just long enough to order her coffee, kevin voicing his annoyance at being confined to the carrier. usually, he was only grumpy for the first minute or two and then settled down. but today he was in a mood, making the noise of some dying creature, and the people in the cafe had stared at her as if she was torturing him. after almost ten years of this back and forth, one would think he’d be used to it. but kevin was nothing if not opinionated. peyton rose to her feet when davina approached, offering a smile. “hey.”