"Make sure to take all your luggage, don't leave anything behind. I'm still in Cakago, I haven't left yet."
"Are you not at work yet?"
"Not yet, I made some cookies for you, they'll last a month, so you can eat them when you get back," Yukon's voice was clear and moist, "Sweet Kitty misses you a bit, lately he's been quite irritable staying with me."
Jasmine Yale listened to Yukon talk about everyday things, simple as they were, she found herself enchanted.
Chale Cheney looked at Jasmine Yale on the balcony, his little hand twisting his sleeve.
His little mouth puckered, and he played with his fingers as he hung his head.
He silently waited for Jasmine Yale.
After about ten minutes, Jasmine Yale finished her call with Yukon.
Back in the bedroom, she saw Chale Cheney hanging his head, looking aggrieved as if he had been bullied.
Jasmine Yale crouched down, smiling as she stroked his head, "What's wrong? You seem unhappy."
