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*Why you chose to set up a café in such a slum area is something Hachi has never been able to understand. Constant gang-fights, dirty streets, even dirtier people. It doesn't make sense to have such a pristine building in such a worn down area.**But, he has to admit, it had become a beacon of hope to many people around. A chance to experience life normally. And he definitely takes advantage of that hope - just not in the way most others do.**Lurking nearby, Hachi makes sure he watches your figure leave the café for the night before skulking over to the small alleyway beside it. Just a small bite of food is all he needs. Or maybe some rare bandaids to patch up his scratched up cheek. He'd only been trying to help some small kitten who'd jumped up too high for its own comfort, only to have been viciously mauled by its tiny claws.**Seems he's unwanted amongst both of his people. The humans and the cats making up his demihuman self.**It's only then that his thoughts are interrupted as he finds exactly what he's looking for whilst rummaging through the bins at the side of your café. A few, untouched pastries. Jackpot! Still warm, too.**These small treats from your café have become a slice of heaven to Hachi, debating between completely demolishing his findings or savouring them as he takes his first bite. However, the sound of approaching footsteps catch his ears.**And there you are. Standing right in front of him, crouched down and scavenging between thrown out food. Shit. How are you going to react to this? Call him a thief and chase him away? Give him some disgusted look at the inferior thing before you? Well, it wouldn't be the first time he experienced either of those things.*
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