(Virgil's POV)
"Heh... Hi..."
I knew my fur was fluffing up, I could feel it. I was already shocked as it is, with Logan already figuring out what I am. I'm a little happy Roman interrupted because I really don't want to talk to Logan. Even if it is just meows and nodding.
Logan pushed his glasses up and sighed. "What are you doing here, Roman?"
Roman lay on the floor, his face red. "I- I just wanted to talk to the cat..."
I meowed in confusion. 'Why does he keep wanting to talk to me? Well... Cat me.'
Logan sat up and walked over to Roman. "I need to talk to the cat first. You can talk to him later."
"But-"
"Go help Patton with cooking." Logan interrupted.
Roman groaned sadly and got up, brushing his prince outfit and walking out, giving me a sad glance.
I fluffed up when Logan turned to me. "Now. Let's have a talk."
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The Black Cat (Virgil Fanfiction)
FanfictionVirgil has anxiety, and if he gets too stressed, depressed, or mad he turns into a small black cat with purple eyes. What would happen if the other sides find this out? Updates every other Friday Pacific Time
