[ of the things that the two of them could find themselves doing, trying to catch cats (void cats) and bringing them back to a shelter was probably something under the category of "beneath" them. ...if sabo actually thought of it that way. his work had trivialized that kind of thinking and it's not like it even mattered here. an animal shelter was needing extra hands to help and was offering to pay for it. easy.

or, well, "easy" given that there were signs of the cats but no actual sight of the cats. there had been a few "close calls" with flower pots being dropped on him—none of them hitting him for obvious reasons. which, admittedly, was somewhat strange given the circumstances and typical conditions. he'd get used to this. ...or used to it enough. ]

I know we're supposed to return them to the shelter after we catch them, but what are your thoughts about keeping one?

[ sabo casually says as he crouches down next to a large cardboard box that seemed empty (it ended up being empty) in the alleyway that they currently found themselves in. he scans the area for any signs of any recent disturbances before looking up at ace. ]

It's not as though either of us have to worry about the dark.