He tucks the can away into a bag to dispose of later, watching the kitten, and then just sits down on the floor next to her. Pulling his knees up to this chest, watching Dulcinea as she grumbles and devours her food. Hungry little thing. She's still growing.
Here, she won't know what it feels like to starve. He'll take care of her as long as he can.
"You can sit," Carver adds quietly, glancing up at Rosita. "If you want."
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Date: 2023-10-10 10:51 am (UTC)From:Here, she won't know what it feels like to starve. He'll take care of her as long as he can.
"You can sit," Carver adds quietly, glancing up at Rosita. "If you want."