Soul's P.O.V
'Great we have to take care of the damn reaper.' I guess I should've known Maka would volunteer to let him stay with us. 'I guess it's good he can't talk. It would've been so annoying constantly hearing him complain about the stupid symmetry.'
"Hey Soul?" Maka asked "do you think this thing'll be fixed and we can go back to normal again?" I shrugged. "I dunno where there's a will there's a way right?" she nodded a little and looked down at Kid, who gave yet another 'meow.'
This is so uncool. I sighed a little and closed the door to the apartment after Maka and I stepped in. "Now what does a reaper cat like to eat?" Maka pondered as she set Kid on the couch.
"I dunno." I shrugged and walked in my room still able to hear Maka in the kitchen. "Don't worry Kid he's just a grumpy pants." she shuffled through the cupboards as she giggled a little, "oh well, here..I know it's not high class but it'll do."
I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous of that reaper with his smooth ways to win Maka. Cool guys don't get jealous other other guys...right?
