Hayato was back in the common room of the inn, dressed once again in his best bandit get up. Fury was playing on the old screen that dominated the room, but it wasn't like the watery eyed wasp could really see it all that well.
It was dinner time for the kitten after all, and the beast was scuttling around the room chasing a ball after its meal. The faint tinkling was a strange accompaniment to the scary movie on, but not too much of a distraction to ruin it for anyone. Hayato in fact was likely worse for that with his regular sniffles and sneezing.
Socializing a kitten Day 10 Late Evening 53/60:
3d10 1871/60!