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Galileo will probably be grumpy throughout but it's just him XD
As if the day hadn't started out unsavoury it sure was getting there now. Waking up to a bloody cockral crowing and the dumb tabby cat making an unholy noise at the shop door. Looking for food or something it was. Galileo didn't know why exactly, but he figured it had been food since when he threw the rabbit fat scraps away the noise ceased. Iven had been out early, therefore his clothes were not ready and breakfast was similarly unprepared. Each episode brought on a growling bout that morning.
The start had not been ideal, far from it and the least he expected was for the afternoon to follow suit. But as he strode along far from home (at least for him) a sprinkling of tiny pink petals showering him in the face. The roosted along his muzzle and in his ears, causing a low, growl to erupt from behind his gritted jaws. 'Jesus christ!' The sound belted out throughout Seabreeze Brink, or at least around the close proximity of Galileo. Including the hill which stood not so far away from him. But he didn't care who heard him, or if anybody did. He was just angry and happy enough to show it.