Romeo sighed once more as his cover was not blown, and continued to play with the girl's hair, for some reason it was more entertaining than he had thought. As the two spoke, Romeo ignored it all, it wasn't his place to eavesdrop on others conversations, even if he couldn't help being in the same room.
Somewhere in his chest, though, he felt a ping of pain echo out. How was his children? How was Patricia? He was only one step closer to seeing them, and starting anew, but as long as he was here in this body, that's as far as he would get.
Romeo tugged on her hair softly, finally giving up on the farce game, and hopped off her back. The black cat with wings moved around the room, reaching out with force, searching for any presence that seemed it should not be here. He found nothing.
He mewed, and walked over to the older female, rubbed against her legs, and then attempted to move away, but couldn't resist rubbing again. -damn cat instincts- he thought to himself.
His red eyes blinked, then blinked once more. -I'm a cat...a powerful master of the force, and I'm stuck in a cat. Punishment, and atonement for my mistakes...- his thoughts once more echoed inside his skull.
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