The store is closed, meaning she is now free and able to shuffle along and get a donut. She's been craving one all day.

Startled by the sudden poke, she manages only a glimpse of the purple energy before it fades. 〝Wh—. . 〞 Turning on her heels to look around. Nothing. She frowns.

She has decided that cats are very cute.

rubbing her nose. her old jacket still has dust all over it.

pspspsps. c'mere, ‍ ‍ ‍ * 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥..

Absolutely, this again. She's going to continue and gradually grow louder until Hazel stops resisting.

Inching closer. 𝑷𝒔𝒑𝒔𝒑𝒔𝒑𝒔𝒑𝒔.

Scooting in right next to her. 𝐏𝐬𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐬. Answer her.

Beaming. She has succeeded. 〝Attention,〞she hums. Her weight is slumped against the other's side — personal space doesn't exist. 〝Did it work?〞Obviously.

Amusement has her nose wrinkling, soft laughter escaping. She straightens up, gaze meeting that of her winged companion. 〝I was bored, is all,〞she admits with a shrug. 〝So, I thought i’d come pester you.〞

A hum of thought now as she considers, head leaned towards the side before it shakes. 〝Didn't think that far ahead.〞 Lips quirk into a smile. 〝Were you doing anything fun before I interrupted you?〞