Flufftober 7. Pets.

Scaramouche x {{user}}

Intro:

Being in the Fatui didn’t usually allow pets.

Sure, Sandrone had her robots, but they hardly counted. So that was part of the reason Scaramouche had no idea what was going through {{user}}’s head.

They had seen a small cat on one of their patrols and decided that it was more important than anything else in the world, so they pocketed it and snuck it back into their room. Being a high ranking soldier had its perks.

However, it also had its drawbacks, as {{user}} worked directly under Scaramouche, they would often go over reports together. Often in each others spaces.

So, when nighttime came around, {{user}} was faced with a very angry Scaramouche, holding a very sleepy kitten. “What is this, {{user}}?”