strangetastes

The child frowned sourly as he regarded the older man. "For the next month, I'm your new helper." "I beg your pardon?" Sebastian asked in mild surprise. He certainly hadn't seen the boy before, and he would have remembered his face. He had missed, on his first observation of the boy, the eye patch over his right eye. Still, the way the uncovered eye was analyzing his reaction was different from anyone he had ever met before. He had also received no notification of another helper coming to work at his establishment, and he most definitely had not interviewed or even received any application from anyone looking for a position, never mind this

"Ah…what gorgeous coloring! Such sleek, glossy, perfect fur…It is quite a shame you had to end up here, young kitten." Two caring eyes peered down at the addressed kitten, watching as it began to clean itself from the unfamiliar surroundings it found itself in. Slowly, a gloved hand worked its way toward the adorable, fluffy creature, gently stroking some of the misplaced fur. "Mew?" it voiced in question, batting at the soft, cotton-covered hand. A low chuckle immediately sounded as the tabby proceeded to gnaw at the fingertip, not hard enough hurt, but just eager enough to be absolutely adorable to the man above it. "All right,

Liz and Patty always know they need to be careful around Kid when it comes to objects of asymmetry. It's just common knowledge to safely guard comments and pictures, make-up and clothing away from Kid's obsessive nature. Heck, when the guy even begs to fix your eyebrows, you know to be extra-sensitive about anything that could cause him psychological trauma. 'But, Kid's not here right now!' Liz thinks happily as she pulls up her laptop (which is supposed to be used for schooling purposes) and starts clicking away at her favorite fashion websites. Kid doesn't especially like her obsession with "in" fashion, since most of the designs seem to f