Cute

[dune_master]

There's an Indian family a floor below me. They're nice and they like me a lot after I told them about the time I spent in India volunteering. They sometimes give me food. Anyhow, the daughter is in college, I think, and the father appears to be lethally bored after work (I think he's a shopkeeper or something), so whenever he sees me (or any other neighbour) he stops to talk. Keira has been hanging around a lot, especially after the fire, helping us clean up, redecorate, etc., and he assumed she was my girlfriend. After I said no, he assumed she was V's girlfriend. Me being myself, I flat out told him she was nobody's girlfriend but V was my boyfriend. I expected him never to speak to me again, but he was like: Oh yeah, you two are very cute together, I should have realised. I don't know what surprised me more: to hear that from him (far be it from me to think that all people are narrow-minded pricks, but let's face it, most of them are) or to hear that I'm cute with someone. Me. Cute. Not to mention V is only cute when he puts his mind to it. I don't call him Poison for nothing.
On the plus side, I can continue counting on them giving me food. XPP