28th March Heller's Birthday

Mordecai was sitting in a cafe shop, away from the other anthropomorphic cats, while drinking his favorite Earl Gray tea. He remained stern and distant. He was that cold, serious, calculating and icy. His tail moved from side to side from time to time, his ears were alert, his olive green gaze remained attentive. His pistol, which was in his waist holster, was hidden under his white shirt and formal jacket.