The light flooded the streets as the man walked with the black feline sitting atop his head like a hat. The two conversed for the time being, and stopped at a frozen yogurt station. Koko grabbed chocolate for himself and vanilla for the cat. They took a seat, and Koko took a disgusted bite of the ice cream.
"Why did you buy chocolate?" "Because I hate chocolate. The demon loves the misery. I have no say, she wanted to feed of the internal misery and who am I, a mere mortal to say no." "That's quite true. Either way, it's nice." "It's mostly because you didn't pi- leak on my bed. I'd of strangled you to death." "I'm not a young cat, I know what gets me thrown out." "Good then we won't waste any time with that lovely training process. Knowing you won't leak all over my bedroom. If you did, I'd turn you into soup."
He spoke and the cat hissed at him. She didn't like that little comment, just the mere joke is terrifying enough for street animals. Nobody wanted to be picked up and munched on as a "Hobo special". She eyed him for a few more minutes, staring into his lifeless black eyes. She stretched and continued to eat the frozen desert.
"Don't even go there. You know that's something serious. Almost as bad as you humans eating each other, the sight of that is sickening." "Yeah yeah relax, don't get all hissy with me I'll snap your delicate little neck. Like I said, you've made a poor choice in people." "All humans have something good about them. May not be perfect but it's something. I'm curious to see if the undying man has anything worth his life to be good about." "I bought you frozen yogurt. The kinda bullcrap is this you little fur ball. I did something nice, as nice as I could be, and you are a little rat about it?" "I'm kidding, though I notice you have a reoccurring anger issue."
Koko gave a dirty look to the cat as he looked down upon it. He shook his head softly and looked around the scenery. It looked to be around noon, and it was as peaceful as could be.
"Any family big guy?"
Koko sighed for a moment and maintained silence for the next due minutes. The world family to him was people willing to throw you away if you make any mistake. Even living was a mistake to them if you had a mere accident. So as his family was like this he wasn't sure what a real definition or picture of one would be like.
"I can't say on that one. I don't know rightly what you'd call a family. If you mean to say are there people who don't hate me as much as others who really hate me? No, not at all. I don't have one of those. One you get casted aside like a mistake you tend not to associate with any of them. Ones were quick to stab me in he back, others did stab me in the back, and others were silent. I made a mistake, that mistake was being alive and trying to live. As no one believes me or believes in me I was easily forgotten, hadn't seen any of them in 5 years. I like that too, nobody to worry about, nothing to care about, no one to betray you. After all you stop worrying about doing things once you lose everything you one held dear. I'm just glad I don't have to deal with any of those useless pests."
He spoke and Karla remained quiet. The little black feline had nothing more to dig about with such a strong opinion. Instead she laid about on the table to stay warm in the soothing sunlight.
"Why did you buy chocolate?" "Because I hate chocolate. The demon loves the misery. I have no say, she wanted to feed of the internal misery and who am I, a mere mortal to say no." "That's quite true. Either way, it's nice." "It's mostly because you didn't pi- leak on my bed. I'd of strangled you to death." "I'm not a young cat, I know what gets me thrown out." "Good then we won't waste any time with that lovely training process. Knowing you won't leak all over my bedroom. If you did, I'd turn you into soup."
He spoke and the cat hissed at him. She didn't like that little comment, just the mere joke is terrifying enough for street animals. Nobody wanted to be picked up and munched on as a "Hobo special". She eyed him for a few more minutes, staring into his lifeless black eyes. She stretched and continued to eat the frozen desert.
"Don't even go there. You know that's something serious. Almost as bad as you humans eating each other, the sight of that is sickening." "Yeah yeah relax, don't get all hissy with me I'll snap your delicate little neck. Like I said, you've made a poor choice in people." "All humans have something good about them. May not be perfect but it's something. I'm curious to see if the undying man has anything worth his life to be good about." "I bought you frozen yogurt. The kinda bullcrap is this you little fur ball. I did something nice, as nice as I could be, and you are a little rat about it?" "I'm kidding, though I notice you have a reoccurring anger issue."
Koko gave a dirty look to the cat as he looked down upon it. He shook his head softly and looked around the scenery. It looked to be around noon, and it was as peaceful as could be.
"Any family big guy?"
Koko sighed for a moment and maintained silence for the next due minutes. The world family to him was people willing to throw you away if you make any mistake. Even living was a mistake to them if you had a mere accident. So as his family was like this he wasn't sure what a real definition or picture of one would be like.
"I can't say on that one. I don't know rightly what you'd call a family. If you mean to say are there people who don't hate me as much as others who really hate me? No, not at all. I don't have one of those. One you get casted aside like a mistake you tend not to associate with any of them. Ones were quick to stab me in he back, others did stab me in the back, and others were silent. I made a mistake, that mistake was being alive and trying to live. As no one believes me or believes in me I was easily forgotten, hadn't seen any of them in 5 years. I like that too, nobody to worry about, nothing to care about, no one to betray you. After all you stop worrying about doing things once you lose everything you one held dear. I'm just glad I don't have to deal with any of those useless pests."
He spoke and Karla remained quiet. The little black feline had nothing more to dig about with such a strong opinion. Instead she laid about on the table to stay warm in the soothing sunlight.