[ If she doesn't see the kitty scowl, it doesn't exist. Kido's small, closed off steps become a little more open and confident, more like the usual marching she does everywhere, every time somebody mentions the ribbons they share. It's like proof she belongs somewhere again, even if it's a stranger and his cat, and she clings to the distinction no matter how flimsy.
She lets Rago out of her arms once they get to the bench, and also sets the knitted cat down on the ground in front of the bowl of cream so Rago has some company down there while he eats his fish, before patting him on the head and then hopping up onto the bench to eat her bread.
She's quiet for the most part, chewing slowly while she thinks about something, then looks over at Jiro. ]
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She lets Rago out of her arms once they get to the bench, and also sets the knitted cat down on the ground in front of the bowl of cream so Rago has some company down there while he eats his fish, before patting him on the head and then hopping up onto the bench to eat her bread.
She's quiet for the most part, chewing slowly while she thinks about something, then looks over at Jiro. ]
Is it okay if I stay?